let us talk of finer things

27 Jan

not of boobs and spoons and

pocket knives

not of ports and courts and

cloudy skies

not of locks and rocks and

dirty socks

no…

let us talk of finer things

of sunsets upon the plain

of a pair of warm arms wrapped

tightly about my chest

of milk and money

and safes full of honey

that is a tale worth telling

not of knobs and cobs

and grizzly old fellers

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