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 Visiteurs : 166 Back to home