mushy s**t

ah, the daydreams of the single male...

sun playing tricks on my sight again
eyes wont show me your face through
this empty bottle, heart racing
thumpity bump crash
i suppose i can say that i slipped
on the wet grass
and thats why im lying face down
in your lap again
and you bang on the back of my head
but your hands are too soft
and an older couple finds our giggling
an inspiration for a romantic walk
i suppose love and lust are things that
all ages know and appreciate
they will walk away
and we all know what will happen next
lets you and i make some impressions
in the wet grass
the forensic experts on their day off
will have fun trying to decipher
what happened under this tree tomorrow
when we are long gone
but dont pull my head up just yet
i dont want the sun in my eyes
to ruin this epiphany

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... oh ... jesus! ... my head just went ... "thumpity bump crash" ... this is excruciatingly mushy ... for creating work for the forensic experts on their day off ... lol ... here's another 100 ... :) ...