Cannonball Practice (I'm Bedazzled) (rev.) by Callista Caduceus

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Cannonball Practice (I'm Bedazzled) (rev.)

Arms tucked, legs askew,
You practice until you get it right.
With each crack of your skin against water
comes satisfaction, then delight.
You are resplendent, (I know it's true) ,
but I am illuminated too.

The day finally ends with a towel cocoon-
a futile attempt to calm and soothe.
I know you are reluctant to go-
(I'm reluctant for you to GROW!)

Callista Caduceus

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Frank Cannon (8/2/2008 1:50:00 PM)
Given my name I had to read this and it sure didn't disappoint. Thats a ten again then! !

Feel4 Planz Downz under (7/4/2008 3:31:00 AM)
Yes... I'd like to toss a ball or two over your fence.....10nis maybe? ? ? ? xx

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