A Repository for a Stray Thought

Why are there flys?
Why are there
Bubbles?

Making bubbles
Little Bubbles
Big bubbles

Bubbles that coalesce
Bubbles that pop
Bubbles that excite

Bubbles from a pipe
Bubbles from a ring
Bubbles from a wand

Bubbles remind me of you
And your bubbly enjoyment

Bubbles with rainbows
Bubbles with thoughts inside
Bubbles with secrets inside

Bubbles are delicate
Bubbles expand with amazement
Bubbles scatter in the wind

Bubbles of laughter in your voice
Bubbles of thoughts in expressions
Bubbles of love floating from you

It’s fun making bubbles
Side by side
With you.
My bubble making muse.
We bubble together
How silly is that

I don’t know.
Maybe the bubbles do.
I think you
Are a universal bubble.
Holding all of life’s awww
Beauty

Let’s float a bubble
See where that bubble leads
What that bubble inspires

I’m interested in
What happens
When our bubbles
Combine.

I was just taking a piss
And making bubbles
When this
Bubbly thought
Bubbled to the surface.

Champagne!
to all
My fellow Buublies.