I need your sweet, succulent being whole
without the taste of you I feel rather incomplete
I would very much like to fill your deep hole
there’s nothing in the laissez-faire markets to compete
I have a to-do list, and you are my top task
in fact I think there’s nothing else in that list
so in your shower I really really must bask
until everything and I mean everything is covered in mist
I want to solve your puzzle and make our pieces fit
such a complex problem yet to me so enriching
and two of the birds in the picture are called tit
we should fly away to a love nest most titillating
you asked me to fix something, and I have just the tool
that rewires you again into your own straight path
if I do not walk it along side with you, I would be a fool
I mean, when there’s an itching, why not just scratch?
the road is straight and narrow and I take the risk
since the destination is you, and so is the trip
the travel time is instant and it’s all a joyous frisk
especially when you frisk me in your lovely grip
I want you to help build my Jenga tower
after it falls, we can rebuild it again and again
I want to play so many games with you my lover
it isn’t even a problem if there’s going to be a bit of pain
I need your music so let me plug in the cable
everything works out of the box in a perfect fashion
your sound is smooth milk and with it I’m able
to again and again find a boundless passion
I want your six degrees of connection
and I need you to get in touch with myself
so let me reconnect to your nerve collection
again restoring both of our systems’ health