crazy talk

daisy daisy doodle me

in your study I wish to be

let me lay like dust upon your desk

make you smile with my attempted jest

 

observation shows me this

that you radiate for me

is it nerves

is it joy

is it surprise

im a girl

not a boy

 

do you see deeper

beyond the sex

look upon me

reclined on your desk

 

do you see the lustre of love

coming from the stream of looks

so

put your books between my knees

and keep on viewing

if you please

 

for I would go far

to explore  our pleasures

consideration

is the key

and with you

I wouldn't mind

complicity

 

I shall be the flesh of bookmark

to bring the fiction to a pause

thumb your pages

and I shall still watch

and banish from this house

all the clocks

 

oh for limitless time its self

for your hand to reach for my shelf

how many times have you read this tomb?

is there a favourite bit

that helps renewal?

 

and from my station on your desk

legs held up with stacks of books

I observe you ordering life

and all I can think is

move in

be my wife

 

I think im crazy

its all so soon

have I been reading

Mills and Boon?

Oh no

Lawrence was it

followed by

50 shades of it

 

and so

I smile

ive made myself laugh

I think of the shower

but need

a

bath