Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Thoughts on Love (for real)

Is there a tee-pee? Is there a yurt? Some where we can get down? I love your armpit hair, you're such a flirt, fondle me now. Is there a chimney? Is there a stove? Somewhere we can make love? I am a smoothie, you are a blender You are tuna fish, I am a can... and love is the can opener Is there a tractor? Is there a sink? Somewhere we can get down? You are so stylish, I love your socks, fondle me now. You are a shark, I am a platypus You're a giraffe, I'm a tarantula-- and love is the zoo-keeper. Is there a tee-pee? Is there a yurt? Somewhere we can get down? I love you're armpit hair, you're such a flirt-- fondle me now.

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