Your Cleavage Is Like The Sun, I Can't Stop From Looking

I can take care so well
little baby hawk with two heads and two throats
we bathe together,
we see other folks and couples in the moat
or maybe goats

Let it all come true for Chavi Chori
let the sun reign skin through her story
a black haired girl, she gave her glory,
and she was a skeleton
our love was poor
the phone'll ring and snap
clickity damn clack, clickity damn clack

Wet yer lips, baby swipe cards while you switch
and roll shoulders to fix straps from a twitch
your bra has roses on it,
it's june and your violet breasts are all the rage
like the sun
and I can't stop from looking
that's a mauve crush, feign tone and blush
and every eye to eye bleep is a war
watch over lust, watch over lust

I'm heavier than most,
but lighter than I'll ever give myself credit for

Let it all come true for Chavi Chori
let the sun reign skin through her story
a black haired girl, she gave her glory,
and she was a skeleton
our love was poor
the phone'll ring and snap
clickity damn clack, clickity damn clack

written on 6/20/06