My Babies Lips
J
James McLain
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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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