A craving that won’t go away.
It totally consumes me every day.
A paradise that calls to me.
It contains everything that I need.
The people are proud and so very nice.
They welcome you home to their paradise.
Treat you like family that’s what they do.
Making sure you have everything you need too.
Flora and fauna beyond compare.
Beauty so rich my eyes must stare.
Cuisine that is so very delicious.
Spicy and sweet it has all your wishes.
Among all of the beautiful flowers and trees.
There grows something special that will always please.
Sticky purple skunk is what it is called.
A smoke so relaxing on the beach you will be sprawled.
Then you will need to quench your thirst.
You will always reach for Appleton rum first.
It is distilled right on this very island.
And enjoyed from the lowlands to the highlands.
Music that is so sweet to hear.
Bob Marley will serenade your ears.
Or there is dance hall to get you moving.
All night long you will be dancing and grooving.
Sun and surf to play in all day.
I can’t wait to fly into Montego Bay.
This island is truly my paradise.
It is my main addictive vice.
It would be so much fun to make it come true.
Take my other addiction to Jamaica, yes that’s you.
It is just a nice dream, sexy thoughts in my mind.
Even wrote a story about it, all our fantasies refined.
Our hot bodies sweating in the night.
A lust so strong burning blinding bright.
In my favorite land with my sexy toys.
Using them up as my delicious slave boys.
Spending each and every night fucking away.
Then all day on the beach getting ready to play.
Sultry and steamy sex in this tropical Eden.
I’ve bitten more than the apple oh yes we are heathens.
To be in this land with my two sweet submissive men.
Nothing would be grander than taking advantage of them.
Right in the middle of such a tropical paradise.
I can think of nothing else that would be as nice.
But wishfully thinking of them is all I can ever do.
Because it is my hubby that will bring me back to you.
Back to my favorite land in the world.
The gem of the Caribbean the love of this girl.
Jamaica is where I really wished that I lived.
But life is hard there and there’s not much to give.
So I will just visit every year and spread around the love.
When I’m in the US it’s my Jamaican friends I will think of.
Jamaicans are always keeping it irie.
No worries never a need to keep a diary.
Everything will soon come in good time.
But having to leave this place is a crime.
Negril, Kingston and Ochi too.
There is something in this paradise for you.
To Jamaica everyone should try to go.
Because “Once you go - you know!”
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