Pearl of Play

 

Imagination oyster, 

Who ideally willingly yummy to me,

Sow beautifully presenting I, coming into two,

After eating hmmm slurping you. 

For the day of wonder in the sight coming into view,

Where my joy images picture alive, 

Running dancing bringing coming sea,

Feeling vibrating the pearl, kissing playfully exciting me G, 

Spot, world. 

Imagination oyster, so willingly mine,

Yummy to my spirit, sweetly salty, oceans wine.

Savoring slowly, slurping loving moving you,

Emerging coming wonder, alive, tasting true.

I rub upon the waters, touching vibrant, soft, a blow,

Tickling flickering finding treasures, for feeling currents, come flow.

Excitement of the pearl, playfully imagination set free,

For the sea a vision in wonder, rich, abundant, sweet,

In the oyster of my dreaming, my senses find the G.

Spark in spot of playful pleasure,

Inciting exciting loving two ears,

Humming comes singing you,

Please take thee enjoy my oyster, 

For your imaginal vaginal coming into worlds,

 Smiling bringing being thought by Art Baby blue.

Imagination oyster—open wide,
Yummy to me, where dreams and tides collide.

Savoring slurps, softly sighing you,
Two becoming one in oceanic view.

Wonder ripples through my gaze,
Your joy alive in visual praise.

Dancing waves, you move with me,
Playfully we kiss the sea.

Feeling you vibrate, pearl so true,
Exciting touch—my view, your G.

Spot ignites, a world breathing life through,
Loving tides pulls me into you.

I come into being, you come two,
Smiling, dripping, dreaming blue.

Oyster whispering, liquid sweet,
Creation begins where two souls meet.

So take this pleasure, take this play,
Your world reborn in love’s own way.

Yes, oh how you woo.

Art Baby Blue—