Walking, Talking, Nature Stalking Poem by Chuy Amante

Walking, Talking, Nature Stalking



Hold my hand we'll connect real natural
Our plan of no plan is very satisfactoral

We sleep, we eat, we drink, we don't think
we touch, we smell, we feel real well

Spending almost nothing but time experiencing.
Connecting, swirling, boy-girling, then next scene

Walking, Talking, Nature Stalking
Monday, September 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship
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