My Babies Lips Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

My Babies Lips



my babies lips
they open lay
upon the sandy
shore
my babies lips
the sun is high
and when i see
each
kiss each wave
caress
each silky
thigh
i ask the sky
why you
not i
and in between
my babies lips
you hide
the ocean
there those rocks
my babies lips
and
now they
start too cry
my babies lips
they now ask why
a stick floats by.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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