Free Cee Bury Me With Her Brief Blue Bikini

BURY ME WITH HER BRIEF BLUE BIKINI Steal me away to quaint St. Tropez Where the beach beckons as does the sun Take me away to Turquoise waters Transport me to where my death can be done I’ve grown weary of teary eyes And all the heartbreak that aches a jaded soul I’ve seen too many children in raggedy clothes Miniature hands held out in hope With too many years determined by denial Each morn torn from the pages of pain Each twilight a test on how to get through until the morrow Midst sorrow and bellies too distended And children to pretend that there isn’t only darkness That somehow, somewhere, the sun gets in I’m telling you man, it’s a god forsaken sin And I’ve seen too much of it Starving Children and sin no matter where i've been It’s all too much to see It’s all too much for me So bring me to the beach my sweet And let the last thing I see be you Wearing a brief bikini and a mile wide smile As I drown myself in waves of blue © 2012….copyright PHREEPOETREE.....~free cee!~