I want to eat mangos with you

while we laugh about our day

as the juice from the fruit

drips down our chin.

I want to sit on balcony rocking chairs

holding hands with ease

surrounded by ocean views

serenaded by the waves

caressed by the breeze.

I want to hike the pico Duarte

highest point in the Caribbean

camp overnight in fancy tents

create memories with every moment

we spend

together.

I want to grow old with you

fill our home with so much love we burst

live a life of joy and peace

but I need to meet you first.