88 in the Shade
Those " just hangin' "Sway gently to the song of their eternal youth
Pants tenuously slung
On nubile frames;
Promise of dawns
To shape tomorrows dreams ...
And freedoms.
They feel the tug of time suspended
- untethered flight
the unchallenged framework
from a parents love.
Calm and caring
Body speaks to body
His awkward x-men eyes
Redirect their gaze
To unfixed points out there!
For fear his girl would
Incinerate?
Snapped and frisky motion of a furled towel
Promoting laughter for a baby brothers howl
More embracing as they wait
They give ...
They take...
For now it's just to wait
copywrite Neville Park 2006
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