Yep, keep on telling yourself this..
Why does she have to be such a bitch?
One big flame. That’s what it was.
We waited until the cake was ready…
I was surprised by her words…
This one is entitled “Monologue about a dog.”
A tragedy in four parts.
The poem “She found God” is about discovery.
Every damn pleasure moan ismusic to your earsEverything she saysdrives away all your fearsThe best part is knowinghow this is going‘Cause when she’s done and readyshe’ll give you something awesomelyYep, definitely!
For her there was no doubtHer fingers caused this shakeoutbut her tongue caused a blackout.