Glistening blonde hair
Like drops of sunlight.
Sprinkles of water
Slowly falling down your chest
Trunks resting on hips
Sticking like a second skin.
Toned limbs inviting an embrace,
A sweet smile,
Gentle hazel eyes,
How can I not fall for you?
The beautiful icean,
A setting sun,
A perfect background
For a couple.
So why don't we
Fulfill my dream
And become a couple,
You and me?

-Atania Brathwaite

*INSPIRED BY SMS SWIM SPORTS 2012*

October 11 2012