When Crystal Breaks
I like to cuss sometimes
ok, more like many times
when seems the hooty-toots
need bringin' down.
I'm not scared of you
and I'll trump your charm in that
I'll ride your yacht and eat
all your peanut butter, too.
Wiggle my teeth atcha
your kindness I'll never forget.
It's just me, you know
the one you love so
is livin' it as if
I'd never met you.
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Copyright © Nancy Jones | Year Posted 2011
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