GOOD MORNING SUN AND BLUE FROG

Glass windows sun-sparkled smiles
Sunday stroll through city streets
leashed dogs white and pink pumps
strollers a’ cooing babies
this is the life of the fifties
Come take my hand
where we go no one knows!
Come take my heart
where we go cupid knows!
oh me, oh my! silently little
blue frog in the corner
of a soda shop (beaten terribly
by shoes across the walk)
feeling how your voyage is from
a NeverWhere to now(brusied)
to see such a lost little thing
wishes i send packaged in hugs
confetti-bursting kisses all upon
you! And everyday seems a little
longer — love a bit stronger;
for true love to come from me
little blue frog in a silent corner
i am a bit like you wishing love
sending flies your way little lover
and come what may — a true love?
glass windows sun-sparkle smiles
on Sunday stroll through city streets
surely love will come our way

:: 08-28-2015 ::