Intangible. You were ill-mannered
Honey baby you were so loud you made me whisper
Could you get anymore proud? Well I don’t know I won’t listen
When you responded to my blog I was in awe
It’s ok to be wrong but people still don’t know how
I really fouled up or lackthereof
When I didn’t call back because because because
But I was just thinking I was.
If you please call me peachcake and kiss me with sensitivity
--Even though I’m scared to give you any incentive
Because you’re such a big chance yea you are
That I’m not sure I want to take anymore
… and then she tried to concentrate and poetry shat out her pores.
I love you,
Please stop laughing.