Staircase

Ten thousand steps coming through me, I can't hold my luxurious breath in and out right down there, it seems very long, when I getting close enough, I feel something really warm breeze, I have seen many of shape of hearts onto the spiritualism walls, it's almost of the tunnel of love, I felt the deep sands beneath outwitted toes of mine, I'd think I'm in heavenized and island fantasy world filled with a woman in nude whereabouts, one of them who got me a sex on the beach drink, it could be a playmate model, I was a dog moment, laid down on the beach towel, with four indulgent woman on each side to side, one thought to me, I am truly innocent, this is a staircase I came from. when I fell asleep, not hardly a peep, when I wake up the next day, the island of love attempting me so good and relaxed before 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

9-2-20