Hotty Poem by Cee Bea

Hotty



I look
at my hands
my face, my
heart

my attitude
the day
night
today
tomorrow
yesterday

the sky
snow
My wife
my children
the dogs,
cats
our
guinea pig

my
poetry
and
pictures
then I start

thinking about
the one Hotty I had
for a Doctor

Monday, November 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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