Wait Allow Me To Get the Door Whore

WAIT, ALLOW ME TO GET THE DOOR WHORE Yes, that couch is the only thing of yours in this room alone And I’ll always remember the aroma of your favorite cologne You may as well take the cat supplies if you get another cat Oh, and don’t forget that cute frilly little purple hat For you must take your leave as you grow bored of me And I grew weary of the things you ignored of me But I recall the fragmentary time on earth we shared together when you adored me I put your favorite stuffed pony in your pocket book And perhaps you want to take one last look See the bed upon which we made love seem like love plus a garden that grows cotton candy And the candlesticks given to us from Kenny and Mandy And don’t forget to tip the newspaper boy As you run away voicelessly and steal my joy There were so many little quirky things I loved about you As you’d stare deeply into my eyes of cerulean blue So take what you want and almost all you can see But remember Sugar, there may be something in the universe that can’t keep you from loving me? © 2010.….Poefree