Oh, boo
boo goo
goo gushy-mush!
I love you already
so dumb much
I can sense let's invent
a language
in trust, let's go
by duck and blind
grope, feel, climb,
touch, and blush! Rush
in in plunging give, take,
call, response, royal or vulgar
flush as it comes, fluttering
alive as it likes, please
wants
needs
must
To thrive,
to live! go
natural,
but just.
A language!
Yes, now
hey, yeah,
yup.
You know the kind
to sicken
and disgust
everyone in earshot
going forward
perpetually?
That kind
trust me oh,
it's enough.
trust me
Small note to anyone JUST NOW COMING ON: the above is pretty clearly NOT some "subtle" sicky-slick woo pitch to some actual, present-tense immediately, recently or lately new-to-me NOW-WOW human being I'm trying to "move and impress."
ReplyDeleteSheesh. Haw to the NAW. It's quite obviously a deft-wise critique of a pretty (arguably sickeningly) common human co-phenomenon, which I love!
(Smaller note: The fact I love it's got nothing to do with the fidelity or felicity of depiction, though. Trust me)