"My Cornered Heart"
My nostril tickles you bellybutton.
Your eyes itch my ear.
What seems far off is often near.
You dear, loving, sighted seer.
Shed a tear for the world's fear.
Ish-gi-sizzle and ish-gi-bazzle,
you play razzle dazzle.
To stop and start my fluttering heart.
It's all the talent of your magic art.
I love your sweet tart.
When I throw my electric lightning dart at your heart.
I suck on the clouds and drink your earth's sky.
As a multi-hue's butterfly sails by.
It gives me a heightened high.
Never explaining exactly why.
Got the hangover and was ready to die.
Douse the flames love candles that are a burning
incinerator in my heart.
A new day's begins to a sunny start.
Our love will never grow apart.
By Jon Billet
05/15/2015
To Andy Dudette
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