“MY LOVE IS HOLDING!” a poem in the series: “Love of Skin!” July 13, 2019 (Saturday)
I love to hold your hand, and we can walk around;
I love to feel your skin, wherever we are bound!
I love to call you “Honey,”
[And] You-can call me “Sonny!”
Or-maybe-“F – – – – y Ba – – – – d,” for-it-makes-me-so-darn-happy,
To-know you-recognize-me! Please, sit upon my lap – py!
Please-then, do-a-“lap-dance,” and slap me on the cheek,
Saying: “You-had-best-behave! or you-won’t last the week!”
I love your little, cheeky ways, your-charm-and-glorious-smile!
I wanna hold your hand – and walk, at least, a mile!
We’ll walk with all our little pets – raccoons and skunks and snakes!
We-are-a “funky” family, and-I-know just what it takes,
To love-a-you and charm-you – and nourish you, I do!
I-just-wanna-hold-on for-dear-life – and-whisper: “I love you!” 🙂 – Is that OK?
fin <3
