Poetica

Can you believe I feel like writing, right after I've

I mean if I say the things that just went on in my head

You'd think, my thoughts were downright filthy

Compared to most, I feel fully fine with them

Let me begin by saying even though it's ot pr'oper

But I just thought about how at times I ponder

How your dominance may be a treat to explore

Even though a part of me really doesn't want to

The other part is really prying hard to discover

The flaws and the perfections you possess

About how your logistics will affect me

Perhaps they'll defect me, either way I'm hungry

Maybe you'll be able to feed me, like you do always

You may even slake the drought in the dry places

Of course, I know, it's absolute craziness, whateverà