~She Controls My Tingles~
The paper lay by the phone.
I told her not to give it to me.
I wanted to leave her alone.
I wanted to leave her be.
She controls my tingles,
my lust, my desire.
“Extra! Extra! Read all about it!
A FOOLISH HEART FOR HIRE.”
“She asked about you.”
Like that I believe.
But when it comes to her, my will’s
not a wall but a broken sieve.
The thought to touch her face again
is too much for my hand to face.
“She lives on her own now,
why don’t you stop by her place.”
I nod. Why do this to me?
I miss her tireless kiss.
Her hypnotic eyes twirl me
into a dauntless abyss.
I can’t see her again or hear her voice.
Her orgasmic stare leaves me no choice.
I have to dial the phone and pick up her number.
I’ll girl the call this summer.
How’s she doing, you say?
“Oh, she’s having a bad one.
All her professors are going away.”
I wish I could help her.
I wish I could be the one.
I wish I could be the rainbow
that follows her saving sun.
The paper lay by the phone.
Oh! Just call her, you big lug.
She’s probably not home.
“I’ll just leave it here.
use it if you want.”
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