Our Man in Belize: dave delacroix, No: 50: Iguanna Dance.
Did your IGUANA wriggle on your BBQ, last love, do the same, my testicles-bare on woodsen-chair? How DO we RID love's retreat; in Pandoras Box of despair? Or count the moments ...tick/tock...to earth's breaking-sink-hole and/ OR the fury of death-defying, despair; love's retribution and/ OR the boy & gal, that sinking Well; where nobody wants to GO; nobody thrives, except the wish of the boy/gals polite disdain? Did your INNER Iguanna wriggle and make old Lover a BBQ? How the Iguanna squirms in your yesterday!
c.2021. davedelacroix/
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