By B.K.
Date: 2004 Aug 14
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Worth the Spit and Then Some

I've had every wild imagination
And then some
Almost fried my noodle
Kadoodling poetry for you
It scared me how easy it was
To love everything about you
No matter how mad you've made me
Within a day the phase is gone
This love song plays on
Like every shiny mandolin note
Ever written to sway
With every ounce of shade
And all the lemonade
That your stomach can hold
This love is bold and loving you
Worth the spit and then some