Fantasy Island

All the palm trees were up and going, the coconut balls

was hanging nice and tightly, the long incredible naive

beach of love fairy tales dreamers, it flashes in your

romantic minds and hearts, when you heard something

out into the blue lagoon of waves, crashed crackling

thunderous thunder sound, the sandbox was the world

largest humongous place, bunch of long chairs every line

to line a row, even the four and five rows like that, as

many crows were flying across the fantasy island of hope

encouragement entertainment, got the fantasy island bar

made of cocktails all over and over, the music was playing

nonstop, all the fascinating couples were danced their

young eyes out so soothingly, on this island of somewhere

and somewhat, as many young men can read billion of love

poems by luxurious woman in the world, as many woman

can do massage many men's front and back, even the classy

feet shoulders and the neck as it well, and same thought as

many men too, it seem a wonderful dream to be, a fantasy

island is a keeper and deeper, make some love

Written by

Michael James Brindley

7-28-15