Not Thinking

Not Thinking

Not Thinking

To fall in love again?
I’ll hold that thought ‘til who knows when
Because I feel better alone
Not giving the doggie a bone

And yes, I’m a bitch doggie too
But then I am happy, not blue
I’m wagging my tail for everybody
Also not being a fuddy duddy!

Anyways, now I suppose
Somehow I’ll bloom like a big rose
Whatever the madness
We’ll always find gladness

And even sweet honeycomb
Could be ever home alone
Content just to sit in a chair
Abiding without any care

Not thinking to make up much noise
Not too ever thoughtful, the boys

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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