I know your kind...
The socially inept...

Please tell me you found it romantic
When it was just you and I that Saturday night...

Me, myself, and I
foreplay inside tangled thoughts...

"What is that thing covering her face?"
"Why does she have that weird colored...

You say you gave me a wonderful childhood
But oh mom you don’t even know...

I remember being a young child
Scared to go to the dentist to get my teeth filed...

Hush little baby, silent your cries
Why do I see sadness in your green eyes...

I could bring to you
a glossy, red, and juicy...

I haven’t went one day yet, without people...
I can’t help but be sarcastic and answer...

8 a.m. and it's the usual
Yawn, stretch, brush my teeth...

If this flirting is more than spontaneous fun,
I'd be overjoyed in silence because I'm afraid...

From your relaxed, smoothed hand-
Knuckles, bones, skin...