In Bare Feet

when I'm an old woman & live on an island somewhere I'll have dreadlocks & nobody will care chix will flock at my feet both feathered and none sleeping without all of his snoring and coughing and wheezing as the tropic breezes blows away all of those allergy things growing organic food taking life with a grain of salt a slice of lime a tequila shot wearing out hammocks one after another thumping the bass howling at the moon making home brew flip flop art for the tourists to take back no such thing as crime overlooking the sea just you and me and all the things we do to feel free your neighbor is your family sunset building with nothing else to do savor rare bottle of wine to do list- he he ha ha ho ho beat the drum like the native that you are sex on the beach night -n- day exotic plants grow big as houses wearing shorts on Sunday puttin' round on the lil Triumph peace and love only wannas no gottas sandcastle champ solar panel attached to stationary bike grilling what we catch check is in the mail got all the time in the world trading eggs for a Bob Marley cigar every once in a while observing life between my toes then being really lazy during the week with bare feet