Lead on,
brave steed,
up ambled stairs,
this musky room,
abrupt with noise.
Let’s climb until we find our chairs
above the sea of girls and boys.
The very back… that’s what I like.
It’s where we fuck on Friday night!
Just take a seat beside me here.
I’ll make your worries disappear.
You sip your drink. I’ll lick your ear.
Pay no attention to that screen
as I go down on bended knee
and treat you, lover, like a king.
Unlock your door. I’ll set you free.
There’s no place you would rather be
than here with me
than here with me.
The eyes around us cannot know
the utter bliss of letting go,
but in your face I see it show!
I watch you grow!
I watch you grow!
My Cherry Coke, your Baby Ruth –
It’s what’s for dinner in this booth!
So, latch me on and grip my ass
before the final scene is cast.
We’ll ride like heroes in the wind
until our show’s climactic end.
I won’t pretend!
I won’t pretend!
Please fill me when your ship comes in…
Poweful work and great rhyme. Excellent.
Thank you so much, Thomas!
Love your movie theater, girl…
Thanks, girl! I like to make my own entertainment when the lights go down!