Two in the <br />sun, vibrating strings <br />resound. <br /> <br />Resonant, <br />we see sound as light <br />bouncing. <br /> <br />What folks say <br />is invisible, <br />we sense. <br /> <br />Melanized <br />skin cells feel love's pulse <br />as one. <br /> <br />Hands draw <br />a printout of all <br />that's deep. <br /> <br />Our skin has <br />billions more eyes than <br />read books. <br /> <br />We stick close, <br />then flow into each <br />other. <br /> <br />What's in us <br />beyond human forms <br />vibrates. <br /> <br />Everything's <br />bouncing back and forth. <br />We shake. <br /> <br />Two in the <br />sun, vibrating strings <br />resound <br /> <br />Zing zing zing <br />go the strings of my heart <br />deep deep <br /> <br />budda bud <br />budda bud budda <br />budda <br /> <br />deep deep deep <br />deep deep deep deep deep <br />deep deep.<br /><br />John L. Waters<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beach-ball/
