She is the one I call my life And nothing like Her sweet and spice So if you want

Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place

I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy

You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards

I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely

Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy

Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools

I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue

Chose a path Not like the rest Takes a strength That can’t be matched But...

If they push you Push back And go for the throat

There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you

Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations