You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch

I need to get him out So he feels the treat Of an empty bladder Grass beneath his feet

I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

I’ve lived my life And seen some things Heard bitchin’ tunes Tasted my dreams But if you want

I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free

Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations

Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing

Ev’rything about my life Tells me that you’re poison If you’ve ever heard of me You know I don’t listen

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me

She is the one I call my life And nothing like Her sweet and spice So if you want