They think I’m only a waitress,
Little do they know in contradiction I’m like
Hugo boss. I run a chapel of love
Where I only let those sterling silver roses
Close to me. I make heartbeat’s race,
Like truck’s filled with diesel fuel.
Im like a flash of fuchsia on the face
Of a grinning young lass.
I’m like a one man show,
You can’t ever forget me
Like the pink diamond from pink panther.
Voodoo is my essence,
I confuse and confound all.
The luminous moon hangs above,
Lighting the way for a taxi
To reach me. There is no recovery
If I deem you unworthy. You’ll be
Sent to paradiso inferno, destined
To watch the wild thing just out of your reach.
Do you know what I am?
‘Cause I sure as royal Copenhagen don’t
Friday, February 13, 2009
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1 comment:
thanks for playing by the unspoken rules. this is funny and has some good moments in the first two stanzas I think.
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