Tuesday, April 8, 2014

4-7 Well, What Can I Say?

Could it be spring again?
Is that why, I'm in spring again?
Is that why I'm the:

spritely, sprung,
of spring begun,
the after laughter of winter done,
the chit and chatter, which doesn't matter,
when your're chit and I'm a chatter,
cause it's all blather,
in the after laughter,
with spring begun,
to spritely spring,
the sprite in me,
begins to spring,
spritely!

I've become an,

embarrassing,
a carouseling,
caroling,
of predicament,
meets lusting
sin of sentiment,
when in the store
I should chance to see,
a cut-off, tatooed, brazen,
balding, bearded,
meat of personality,
oh my, oh me, oh my,
oh me, it's spring,
begun to sing,
begun to ring,
begun to sing,
and ring, and bring,

a burgeoning testosterone,
escapes my lips,
with a soft moan,
when a hunk,
with swaying trunks,
swaying chunks,
junk and trunks,
swaying junk and trunks,
walks on by,
dog on leash,
dog in hand,
walking dog,
on leather leash,
pleasurely, leisurely,
walking dog in hand,
in leather, pleasure,
swaying, leather,
pleasure, swaying,
could this weather get any better?
oh me, oh my, oh me,
oh my,
please let it be,
in the greater to plan
please let him be,
my kind of man,
oh I can't stand,
I stop and stare,
I don't care,
I want him to see,
that spring has sprung,
spring has begun, to spring,
and sprung, the spring,
in me,

cause,
everything, I mean,
everything,
looks good to me,
the baker, butcher,
busboy, bellboy,
boys with bells,
who ride the bus,
with boys who bake,
butch on a bus,
with boys and toys,
and bells, and joys,
such noise,
such toys,
such joyful noise,
with toys, and boys,
and bells, and ploys,
butch bakers, makers,
takers, wankers,
bake and shakers,
wanking, baking,
butch, joy, making,
shaking, wanking,
in clogs and thongs,
is it so wrong,
in boots and butts,
strutting along,
with bangles,
dangling, clanging,
changing, bells,
to ring the spring,
to bring the spring,
spring my ring,

what should I do?
which should I do?
who should I do?
even my words betray,
my sense of play,
propriety is a mister,
I refuse to court today,
oh what can I say,

it's spring, it's spring, it's

sprung.





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