He’s a shower and I’m a scarf.
I’m a dump truck and he is typewriter ribbon.
I’m the catfish that he can’t resist.
He’s an envelope and I’m ground pepper.
I’m an elastic waistband and he’s a thermometer.
I’m the city that he revisits…
I’m worthless,
He’s useless.
He’s a shower and I’m a scarf.
I’m his goddess and he’s my princess-
I jiggle like jelly and his peanut-butter is endless
I’m a dump truck and he is typewriter ribbon.
He’s beautiful and I’m elegant
I’m a fiend and he’s irrelevant
He can fly and I’m holding him down because
He is the water than I drown in
I’m the catfish that he can’t resist.
And I love him
and if he ever, for one second, loved me
it would end everything
He’s an envelope and I’m ground pepper.
I’d be plaster and he would be toast
He’d become the sycophant that would make me a ghost…
I’m an elastic waistband and he’s a thermometer.
I’m the city that he revisits…
I’m the freedom that reminds him of America…