Got my doozy luv mob on the line
Wanna concentrate you to denouement juice
Via an eruption touch of the tender strum
With its cliche hittin au nouveau

It’s maybe too much in the meager,
N its engine coulda cuddled more with its caboose,
But my luv slog’s on the looper climb,
And I’m a peak baggin buck so here I go.

You purge corruption out my corruption scrub
Divest my stress of its standing O-no-vation
Embrace my burning plan confusion toggle
Flash non-com genomes thru my choosy slick gloom

Yr ragged pussy willow captivation
With my concrete cannonball elation
Makes this think-blot in a link-thought world
My changeable prankster shadow womb.

I love you like a summer pitfall cat
The vast nothing coosh of judiciousness,
I love you with the bowled-over strength
You can only harvest once off starvation.

No soil hums richer presets,
Can’t shed a seed with more lone auspicious mess,
I love you nine times outta two primes
More than space loves deceleration.

You mother my bootlick vigor hold,
All’s new to me now as a quiz in punk sleep,
O inner innocent barbiturate deliverer,
O extra large suckle tug fuchsia supreme,

Yr beauty’s a fortress window secret,
Yr secret’s a reflective infinitron skin deep,
You stream my bone-dry breeder baghdad
Thru the zeal of yr yuma crick dream.

You sucker hunch my banyon gliders
On the humpy vapor hub of yr psycho sex
Curdle birthin me out the strappin lore
Washt in sage blush of yr ecstasy

As you stroke and bubble, “Be a good little joy
And fetch me all the lunes the moon reflects,”
So I slup em up in a hunkpapa spilly cup
Til they blow like riled fractal ancestry.

I once had a rescue me later petition
Now I’m yr cash in hand on god spend
Yr my play family in the drag scenery,
Yr the fuck it igloo in my desert quest plot,

Yr laughter stuffs my crank case with afterlife
On yr fly-by arboretum my junkos ascend
Yr a semi-reclusive solace ragout
No collective taint scene can ever blot.

My road swings pancake jesus in yr voice,
Peace hooligans goosh out yr nebulous strut,
This is the most biosimilar form of magic
Known to civilized umbilication.

My third can finally worship wishless,
Maybe keep my cravin in my sucker cut
O yr luv holds my unglued head up
Wen my boutique marrow seeks disaffiliation.

Every day’s that secessional recess
Wer we pull our logo from the dumbluck mud,
No dysfunctional cherry tree’s unsatisfied
No “kimochi, Pakistan?” blithers on high,

The history of spoilsport pillows in b sharp
Frolics so grateful midst cleavings and thuds
And mordant struggle like the smell of brusque shims
Sits so playful, devastated by no reply.

A warship dog with a beat poet skull hole
Skulking the greasy sweets highway shoulder,
Windy wet inspiro forgery litter
Clinging operatic to chosen obstruction,

A crapular lab rat potato school robot
Habitually banging smoke replenishment buttons
So was I palled in perceptive prosaic burlesque
Before your all-cleansing hill country seduction,

Nothin’s free to step on bubble wrapped poachers
Less it wallows half-dead in yr game-keeper zoom
Teaching is learning a timorous majesty
By licking, in riffles of riddles, your tribes

Attempt’s an atemporal asshole throat clash
Til yr showplows get dirty clearing the room,
I see everything stopping transitive traffic
When yr analytics devour my ghostwrote eyes.

You dug the tears outta my bad job grave,
Parallaxed the nature twist in my whims,
I went from man of steel on a chomping stick
To a huron-junto stolen man,

Awkward reflex, loyal spite,
Campy hoarding, hindsight discipline,
Such awkward offspring of art’s old anger
Are welcome wandering slobs in yr swank lapland.

Yr my wild wire empire grounding
N yr my shock sans cloying stutter
Yr my ambulatin festschriften wood
N yr my non-directional chug fluff whittle

Yr the gentle mad salt of westerly
That I pour all over you, my central sugar,
O yr my spirit stuck up a soft spot tree
Gettin blasted on nomadic rain spittle

I smudge-cupped the lushy dawn bum
With my backdraft sourpuss rambles,
Spewed such awe-sick narcotic quitterback
Kiss-me-how unappeasable sputter,

Forcin eluctable toxic need visions
On perfectly carousing basso shambles
But yr the haboob of grassfed children
That squad-flosses my gizmo gutter.

Snarled in mock nepals of self-burger
Thru plaintive torpor my shruggings thrashed,
Bought thickets heralding draggers
Bleeding shovels and clubbing doubt

Into cold crashing mood tong pistons
Bustin liminals on the brash
Now yr evictee groove got my stiffy smooth
As a new baby freshwater brando trout

Death opens his fresh nag princess
N I scoff fat lizards at her wares
Cuz I’m humpin homeless drifts
In the flex gorge of yr cloudberry ovulation

Wer this ethical curd can’t stop
Embodyin re-involvement thoroughfares
As my lumberyarded old growth soul
Sprouts out yr cumulus fungal filtration.

Who wants photocosmic convenience?
Who wants another cheap hugs store?
I’d rather busk for drool without a bucket
The shoreless hotdog seas of marbled mistruth,

I’d rather not look at the Hollywood sign
So I can see what’s new in Labrador
Cuz once I auction off my taught gut
I’m sinkin it all on one sip of yr oxbow sluice.

I’d locked my biker swerve judgment bureau
Outta my own start-of-life proceedings,
Yr shisht misprisions pickt my deadbolt,
Burgled the native unknown into my ruse,

My weak fact-blunted constitution
Had been committeed in sad fad meetings
You shut down with the legwork freedom
Of the corncrib union our blithe stetsons unloose.

Ain’t no quickie hangout in forever
But’s the length of yr hurry-off kiss,
The dark money times is you flash vivid,
All alone’s yr itinerant groping,

In freak-pleasin yr lawman focus
I’m bareback on the shy skits of bliss,
O vulnerable rough-house haven,
O most hospitable cylindrical hoping,

Yr wags open my spain percussion
N I’m born bipedal on the cloister floor,
As I disgorge devotional cells
Into setback’s hermetic doge stone,

Cuz when meak are the hookworm mighty
N you are who you constantly creatively bore
All I know my stupor power’s
Bein jk trance meat on yr lettuce bones.

Cuz u shush me basic and I love u
N u unbrush me Vedic and I love u
U give my tools to the squabblin squirrels
I go build u a snowmobile bar,

Cuz u leave me naked and I love u
Then u won’t leave me sated and I love u
We’re so wichi Maghreb aschenpoodle
No one knows what the clank we are so far.

My unavailable overfond sensations
Were droll as the wicked found food market
There but for a stiff dance with the great chance
At a lame entrance went I

Cuz I’d crackt my own stuck image carapace
Seekin the pith of a care-worn pilot
Now I’m deep as the bedtime mornin after
You truly stop trying not to seriously die

Yr the illicit music that my dabs get into
When I put allied trouble in my microbe way,
You rivet me driftin to all I shouldn’t
By lettin me run rooftops thru all I should

My only collusive criticism of ya’s
That ya stayed with me for even one day
Cuz I’d leave me for you, you verbacious crevace,
O if only, O if only I could.

Giddy with stereotypes of live-long grief
I’m searchin barrels of grumbles for you,
Retrojected from the hapless super group
For cockin my kook, I’m lying with you,

Losin my sense of gamblin floozies,
I’m the uncensored season of wobble you,
Memory’s nothin but the parallel intersperse
Of looking passward thru lichen at you.

My unemployable out-of-body experience
Is yr incipience in my lowballable body,
Yr the nutrify in my brickle words,
The dissolute thrill in the tedious thrive,

Yr desire’s the band of my scattering herd,
I’m at home where yr burly cashews might be,
Ja cozy, the whole damn bed is yr side,
O at last I’m alive cuz I’m last at alive.

Why do we lunge at the counterclaim candy
That falls from the mockups who wave from the hearse?
Why do we clutch at the breakable brushwork
Of some easily foresaid code of release?

O ya, for sure, we must everywhere all
Climb down and get in strange beds with our birth
But yr closer to being what’s never been hoed
Than my missin tongue to my guitar teeth.

You crusht identity into fluency
To finally remedy blank cogency
With a vibe-agility deep in gravity
That renders rigidity raw vivacity

Turnin stridency to serenity
With the urgency in verbosity
Now the tenacity of broke mastery
Is the humbling sisterly of opacity

And sublimity spirals so loosely
In its empathy for discrepancy
Tween the unbeaten subtlety in levity
And the dreamt exogeny facing fantasy

Cuz yr charity’s the thermochemistry
Of my solidarity with fortuity
But my crambo ain’t gotten me half a safe
To all the get-it yr fine fettle’s gotten me.

You pour defiance and I drink
You leak avoidance and I drink
You spill my rockets and I drink
You spit protectorates and I drink

Yr dry as parsley and I drink
You cry so sparsely and I drink
You ball for Romeo and I drink
You swallow Ontario and I drink

O mantra rider O shastra strider
O scrambling star in the qualmstellation
O boundless cheetah O pneumal deluge
O kick in the mint for the good of the crepe

O infant guide O motive sweep
O humane kindred of jiving crustaceans
All my matter wiles to prioring climax
In yr most explodoriforous gripscape

Wut more to oversay to the fickle club
Cept that yr the best torrent trickle buzz
N the reason for my eulogyin
Can be scuzzed up in the pretty simple cuz

U make everything, even the empty things,
So much full a better than they ever was,
O my gimme love, shimmy i’ me love,
O my…O my love.