Giggle

i think sometimes of the thoughts you have and i think i know how you think somewhere in there you think like i do and even you have to admit not much in time has passed two elbows next together on a swing heads forward and with each other tilted back in a laugh heels scraping sand on the way back adult old and all that then the chin comes in for another push below the knees Puh-lease as if we never got that thank god the sky's got enough blue to catch me & you in the swivel of a giggle a back and forth no one else knew chains and wood for a seat under the sound that comes before a laugh