Mya
Joanne
Patricia
Cindy Lou
Please tell me do
What is the colour of     L  O  V  E?

Patricia pancake maker
Passing your store day after day
and watching you as you make
Patricia Pancakes
caressing the batter as you do
and making
all the crape things you do
Patricia
I just can not tell you!

I need love
I must be crazy
I need a woman
To make me lazy
I need love in my life
**** I need a wife
For in this life on my own
I find I do to much
MAn I need     L  O  V  E!

I step on the ladder
but at my age
will I fall
some days I feel like glass
some days drunk I fall on my ****
never broke that yet
I step on the ladder not feeling sure
hoping if I fall
I will land on my ****
seams like that is my thickest part.

Or was it climbing the ladder in the first place?

Now I find
in my mind
I am one step on
from where I was before
Mans lobotomy
told me where I was
before I was behind.

There was a time
when I look into your eyes
and I could see your soul
and now where did that person go
for nothing
is what it was it just is.

I know
This
is your body at work
but where do men go
when once a month
that lemon drizzle cake takes your soul
and makes you
the
woman i did not know.

It was not till we met
you made me feel like this
my head is full of
passion and desire
and my body of ****** soul.

There is no difference between,
A gun and a pen.

Threaded textures of mystified love
Garbed time in silkened  cocoons

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