Bob Dylan's French Kiss- Do You Like This Poem?

Poem: Bob Dylan's French Kiss

By: Misty Lackey

Bob Dylan's french kiss

mixed with plastic soda

and beans.

Drinking solid newspaper

jeans young girl wants

to be inside the scream.

Fade to color

the scene

turns black.

Attack of the bees

honey singing to

the cows.

I want to be your

makeup girl we can

sing until the sun

blows pearls.

Bubbles blowing

the doors of candles.

Music flames for

our butterflies.

Wear the note

and the french kiss

danced from the moonlight

of your tongue.

Restless angels.

Love's arrows.

Swing to me again

and tangle the breeze

with your magic covered

stick.

Butter meets the melt.

Heat for the present day.

Summer hot babes

but your tongue is born

to rain.

Falling the swift stars

of earth.

Shining the lips of

silver wrapped for

presents of skin.

Piece by piece

young virgin sleeps.

Reminder you can dance

like a cat and lick your last

bones.

Lock up the chains and

sleep with the fire's night

light on.

Dylan the star of the belt

hold the tie and loop through

the fabric of teeth.

Soft like your hair between

the two chairs.

I want to be your shampoo

between your french kiss

young blood and perfume.

Fresh night moon shining

under the black sweet

truth.

Two blue shoes on your

last history feet.

Walk on the sun and listen

to your heart beating spots

of tragic age or a sweet voice

blessed us and we know the

last ride home is you.

Bob Dylan's French Kiss- Do You Like This Poem?

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Bob Dylan's French Kiss- Do You Like This Poem?

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