AUSTRALIA | Tuesday, 18 February 2014 | Views [1157] | Comments [1]
Making love to a turtle, FI
My wrinkled head poking out of my shell,I glance around me and see no danger,My vision isn't good so I can't tell,But now I see another turtle stranger,I stretch out my legs, right out of my shell,And begin to walk towards her slowly,She sees me as a threat and says farewell,I see her eyes, so heavenly and holy,She turns around and recognises me,She is no stranger, my childhood sweetheart,I break out a smile, smoothness is the key,I can tell she doesn't want to depart,And this is the start of a new beginning,Never will this turtle love start thinning.
Turtle Love Feb 22, 2014 11:20 AM