The Heart Of A Poet

Swimming In Your Ocean…

When I’m sampling from your bosom, sometimes I suffer from distractions like… why does God cause things like tornadoes and trainwrecks?

When I’m swimming in, when I’m swimming in your ocean, floating aloft on creams and scented lotions..I can get pretty distracted, I hope you’ll understand

When I kneel before your bounty sometimes I wonder if there could be really UFOs that come from other planets

And when you let me take your fingers, I take them like fruit and as I linger, I wonder if my seed will find purchase in your soil…

Brad Roberts and the Crash Test Dummies.

Life can be beautiful but sometimes I feel like a crash test dummy… Frankly My Dear… the journey continues.

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