My bed, our island

Welcome to our island,
horizontal is the way
that we will live and laugh and love
here jacarandas sway

their purple leaves of youthful hope
that fall in love all day
holding hands of happiness
we bathe naked in a ray

of sunlit beam and angel wing
that dress our souls with light
and sparkle bright in shiny eyes
and kiss them in dim light.

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