I’ll hoist you over
my tall shoulders
that you look over
when your a step behind.
,
levitate
reverberate
above the leafy canopy
before gravity
pulls down gingerly
now I’m right behind
,
as I look over
your tall shoulders
you host me over
we do it over and over
as two tumble long.
,
Leaves me remembering childhood with it’s innocent play.
thanks, Bobbi.
I had playfulness in mind.