Heaven and Beauty In a Swimming Pool
heaven and beauty swimming in a pool
i am too shy to start a conversation
her body is a personal conversation all to itself
i wonder if she came here alone
i wonder what makes her the happiest
i wonder what sad happenings are in the closet of her mind
i wonder what it would take to win her heart
i will play guessing games with giant johnson and a possibly sweaty steering wheel
the fluidity of her swimming skills are influencing so many words in my head right now
the words are so jumbled up that i cannot come close to thinking straight like trying to write with my right hand
however, the etched art of seeing her inspires my mind to become ambidextrous
out of nowhere, i attempt faraway flirting with her
reciprocity prevails like a Beautiful Blessing From God
heaven and beauty is now sleeping soundly next to me with a smile of pure contentment
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2022
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