Fuzzy Tight Hot Pink Socks
Today,
I wore a pair of your “fuzzy tight hot pink socks”…
For
once, I must say, I learned a lot.
Ten hours,
I walked around in a pair of your “fuzzy tight hot pink socks”….
Uncomfortable,
at first they & I slowly became one,
From inside
out their massaging soothing affect began to manifest,
But,
from head to toe I felt, there was still more for me to learn yet.
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Fuzzy,
tight, hot pink socks gave me a brief glimpse into your world’s bend…
Still not,
til the sun began to set, did I focus on the point of my journey’s end.
Walking
around in your “fuzzy tight hot pink socks”….
Had me
wondering, pondering what it is that I’ve really, really got.
Like
those fuzzy tight hot pink socks, your love
holds me ever so close…
Protecting
me from the bitterly cold world; stretching never breaking to conform to my
abnormally
Oblong,
obsessions & generously …. Your love excites me with new direction.
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Those
fuzzy tight hot pink socks so special, so you;
Taught
me again today, something that I could never ever forget …
That
being in “this love”, is only as good
as a pair of “your fuzzy tight hot pink socks.”
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