love poem
a flock of crows is called a murder
i don't have a favorite colour
you eat rice porridge where you work
human flesh supposedly tastes like pork
i like to put make up on for your calls
you like when the main character falls
seedless watermelons aren't grown
but in my heart the seeds of love are sown
you say "you should fall in love with me" followed by "goodnight"
i want to learn how to fly a kite
you would like to be called master one day
i have bad taste in men or so you say
you really like the girls that dress like a maid
i have a secret love of pink lemonade
you have buttered toast as a midnight snack
a toothbrush is something i always forget to pack
you sleep with a white baby blankie
i like the way you look down at me
you like to say you're evil
i do things out of my own free will
we'll talk on the phone until the sun rises
it's like giving sweet suprises
polaroid films are no longer instant
and the next time i see you seems so distant
you call to tease me when you eat at burger king
i would like a blue star ring
you don't love me becasause you are too vile
and cerulean roses only last awhile
if both polar ice caps melt dallas would become a coastal city
your cheeks are very stretchy
i want to be your lovely housewife
arrogantly, you wish for an easy life
recently you've been working a million hours
i'm afraid you'll drive off into one of the gutters
you like to study psychology
and enjoy my bustline pervertedly
a pachinko machine costs a thousand dollars
daisies are my favorite flowers
you collect figureines
i like toy submarines
your favorite foods are tamales and brisket
and you used to have a pommeranian as a pet
houdini could dislocate his shoulders
you wish you were bolder
i absolutely adore your sister
she sometimes likes to be called mister
we are both very "lonely"
and you foolishly proposition me
if something is made with love it has the best flavor
i hate fire alarms with a vigor
you make the best deserts but hate sweets
outside my window a vermilion bird tweets
i have curious indiscretions
you have a non-chalant disposition
i could learn fact after fact
and continuously do my cute act
i'll love you to the end of this and any other galaxy
but your affections are not meant for me
i don't have a favorite colour
you eat rice porridge where you work
human flesh supposedly tastes like pork
i like to put make up on for your calls
you like when the main character falls
seedless watermelons aren't grown
but in my heart the seeds of love are sown
you say "you should fall in love with me" followed by "goodnight"
i want to learn how to fly a kite
you would like to be called master one day
i have bad taste in men or so you say
you really like the girls that dress like a maid
i have a secret love of pink lemonade
you have buttered toast as a midnight snack
a toothbrush is something i always forget to pack
you sleep with a white baby blankie
i like the way you look down at me
you like to say you're evil
i do things out of my own free will
we'll talk on the phone until the sun rises
it's like giving sweet suprises
polaroid films are no longer instant
and the next time i see you seems so distant
you call to tease me when you eat at burger king
i would like a blue star ring
you don't love me becasause you are too vile
and cerulean roses only last awhile
if both polar ice caps melt dallas would become a coastal city
your cheeks are very stretchy
i want to be your lovely housewife
arrogantly, you wish for an easy life
recently you've been working a million hours
i'm afraid you'll drive off into one of the gutters
you like to study psychology
and enjoy my bustline pervertedly
a pachinko machine costs a thousand dollars
daisies are my favorite flowers
you collect figureines
i like toy submarines
your favorite foods are tamales and brisket
and you used to have a pommeranian as a pet
houdini could dislocate his shoulders
you wish you were bolder
i absolutely adore your sister
she sometimes likes to be called mister
we are both very "lonely"
and you foolishly proposition me
if something is made with love it has the best flavor
i hate fire alarms with a vigor
you make the best deserts but hate sweets
outside my window a vermilion bird tweets
i have curious indiscretions
you have a non-chalant disposition
i could learn fact after fact
and continuously do my cute act
i'll love you to the end of this and any other galaxy
but your affections are not meant for me