FLOATING LOGS 2016-03-17



I like your body language
And the way you big bang
I like your moves and your grooves
Skinny dipping on the sandbank
The light in the water in your hair
Gun shots as if you didn’t care
Low flying jets and their weapons
Naked ladies and jellyfish.

The flesh of oysters is transparent green
The gulls are screeching and swooping past
We know this incoming tide won’t be the last.


Pascal Legrand

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