POETRY by DUSTYBEAR - PG 8 - UNDERNEATH IT ALL

Underneath your clothes There's an endless story. There's the dude I chose There's my territory. My story starts there and ends wherever he is... and all the good things that he might deserve I will never reserve from him. He's worth all the money. He is my sunny day and in every way, he is my Honeybear. Can I bear life without his love? Shove me in the furnace and melt me down to an ash. Smash my face and race over with me wth a herd of buffalo, so low wud I be without that boi  who sets my heart free... and only he can pilot my light and bring me to flight all thru every night forever more. COPYRIGHT 2012 by DUSTYBEAR ALL RIGHTS RESERVED