By B.K.
Date: 2013 Mar 06
Comment on this Work

With All My Love and Armed Flying Monkeys

Surely I could have
Gotten you to love me
If only I had one of those
Girl from Ipanema looks
With a swinging walk
Like two sacks of cats
Squirming in the back
Only all I had was words
An ocean of blue eyed intensity
With stars that played
Misty for both of us
Until that bully full moon
Drove us both insane
And kicked us off the cliff notes
The book was written for
Go Figure

©bk 03/06/2013