POT OF LOVE

POT OF LOVE

Tiny bits of dust swirling around

A silhouette against the lovely sun

Hair flowing, yellow shirt, white hot pants

Sunglasses, barefoot braving the beach sand

She is walking towards me, she is getting closer

I have to turn my back as if I didn't really saw her

Sweet perfume I always remember, Ralph Laure

n'Darling can you get me drinks from the cooler"

"Get me the beach towel and a sun blocker"

"Anything else, umbrella for UV screen"

That's my girlfriend; she is so sweet

I'm her forever loving walking stick

This masterpiece; I called it Pot of Love

Because it's really a pot just like you have