She’s like
An
elevating elevator,
While
I’m a
Finger licking
Fiddle player
Why don’t
You blow
my whistle
be my savior,
I can burn
In your sauna later.
Baby,
I’m a
Fish diving
Terminator
And your
A
Pole stroke of
Misbehavior
If you play
With my
Alternator
I’ll give you
Some
Off white
paper.
Copyright (c) David DeSantis
David DeSantis
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ergonomic-split/
