Can you imagine the exquisite exception
your beauty exemplifies?
You are the pristine example the pinnacle, the Excalibur.
Your caliber rapture could capture velociraptors
and they’ve been dead . . for a long time
You’ve just got it like that
You could fracture an actor
He would lose his mind and then forget his lines
then be inclined
to leave the theater behind
turn to crime
and live on pork rinds
You are so unkind
without even trying
You sing to the deaf, and dance for the blind
You spend your free time transforming poets to mimes
I’m sour as a lime cuz you’re too sweet to be mine
I was so upfront, you left me behind
I once felt like an oak
but now I just pine
for you