all the women you post look like they could be my sisters
brown brown hair and little brown beetle noses
she bends your head back and Frozen you kiss her
mousy and lousy with Disney adultness
maladaptive daydreams will someday fall from my head like trail mix
we drew our chairs in a circle and that's when you and me connected
together we could close that stomach knotting circuit
in the basement of the building where we go undetected
but i rehearse the sounds i would release into your mouth
what should never be discussed is the most special i have ever felt
but in another life we must have shared a large and beautiful house
there is no other explanation as far as i can tell
some gentlemanly code of conduct lives on in you my friend
you saw me through my older man
and younger man again
i spat on them and stepped on them but you make me pathetic
morally bankrupt i am anne bancroft in the rain when her plan disintegrated
and her hair got all deflated
you always seem to get it
give the soft command for me to climb into your lap because i'll do it
my proclivities are challenged by men like you
in problematic cowboy boots
there's frustration in that equation but i bet your salve could soothe it
you're cold to me because you have to be and i think you should stop it
invite me in when she's not home instead, be brave and speak it
friend i don't want to see you turn that key in the metals of forever
you know if you knelt down in front of me you'd be the biggest man to do it (by weight)
well
if the elevator's broken then i will walk up the stairs
if you want it elevated i can rip out all the hairs
if our paths are running parallel we should start this affair
old friend, good friend, close friend
when you want it then it's there
