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My Little Fish In It's Soft-Warm Bowl

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My Little Fish In It's Soft-Warm Bowl

by Jack Danya Kemplin
Date: November 5th, 2013 1:13am

I want to reach out and touch you,
my little fish,
swimming in your soft-warm bowl,
reaching out for me,
kicking, punching, screaming for attention.
I want to reach out and touch you,
my little fish,
to hold you tightly,
listen to your coo,
and gaze upon your little smile -
as you blow your little bubbles.
I want to reach out and touch you,
my little fish,
swimming in your soft-warm bowl.

I never got to touch that soft-warm bowl,
I never got to kiss you while you were in it.
My little fish has reached dry land,
and learned to breathe.
I miss you my little fish.

I am reaching out for you,
my little land-fish,
But the serpents are blocking my way.

My love for you,
my little land-fish,
and your soft-warm bowl,
will never end.

I am reaching out for you,
my little land-fish,
and your soft-warm bowl.
I will never stop fighting the serpents,
until I have reached you,
until I can hug you,
you and your soft-warm bowl.

One day I will hug both,
and kiss them,
and both of you will know -
how much I love you.

And you will know,
that I love you so much,
that I was willing -
to endlessly walk -
through the fiery tongues -
of sinister serpents -
just to hold and kiss -
my beloved land-fish,
and her soft-warm bowl.

One day I will hug both,
and kiss them,
and both of you will know -
how much I love you.
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