Dear Someone (Eli):
It has been 2 weeks now since you surreptitiously aquired my email address and still nothing. I am begining to wonder if what I feel when I see you with other people is love, envy, lust, jealousy or just a plain old hunger (for pizza). In any case I wrote this poem to myself from you just in case I never hear from you.
A Piper's Passion
Tootle toot toot
Two men and a boot
Piddle pee pee
and I make three
A gentle love
a sudden rub
a heavenly decree
When I see you Walk
I can barely talk
I need to embrace you
I need to disgrace you
Let me please spray paint your sock
-love "Eli"
posted by wienerphilharmonic @ 10:17 AM
1 Comments:
achem.
tweedle dee dee
6 lunatic monkeys and me
i've seen each damn show
including the ones that blow
but this week isn't the same
for i must play a different game
it's one played all alone
with just me and my hyper-awesome cellphone
you see
"someone" forgot about me
monkey monkey doo
i can't feel bad for you
things could be much worse for thee
you could always be me
and go home to a place far away
where there's nothing much to say
other than:
"Please stop telling me about your shoes. I don't care about anything you have to say.
You simply must be gay."
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