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Poetry

come on over baby.

I like you when you fuck me
Fuck me right.
In your thoughts
I feel used.
When you think of rain
What do you do?
Call me?

Does it make you call
Does it make you come on over baby?
Does it make you call
Does it make you come on over baby?
Does it make you come to me?
What do you do?
What does it do to you?

Fill me up
Like this
Fill me up
like gasoline,
So you can watch me.
Like this.
In your thoughts
Are you pleased?

Fill me up like my jeep.
Fill me up like gasoline
So they can watch me
Like this.

Does it make you call
Does it make you come
Does it make you come on over baby?
Does it make you come?
Does it make you come on over baby?
Please come over.
PLEASE.

I like you when you fill me up like gasoline
So you can watch me
Come. Over.
Like Shania.
Baby.

Forgive me please
I’m on my knees
Forgive me please.
My knees hurt now.
Obviously now.

All night.
Fill me up like gasoline.
So you can watch me.
COME ON OVER BABY.
like gasoline,
baby.

Call me
Like this
So you can watch me
Come on over baby
Like this.

(For Todd. Originally on Coffee & Cigarettes, 2007)