bubbles away

cynical cupid goes diving in kitchen sink to try to send some hearts
so you set out to search for the one (of many) and you follow a path under the sea..

what do you find what do you bestumble when through the underwaves you swim free..

a mermaid a fish.. an oriental pork dish..

doesnt really matter as long as its delic..

for the heart for the soul..

for the eyes not to roll..

as you flipper flapper down the little current of life..

we catch you whisper is she my wife..