my bongo and me

Alone we play in the kitchen light
a cup of coffee gets it right
not one but two and maybe three and four
typing all this with no galore

my bongo and me
such a quintessential bond
i play in circles
no reason to get calm

i thought about it for a week
then washed my hands to take a peek
touch my forehead i asked of her
and she said all she has is a crown of thorns

pishposh you lady gadiva
i think what you need is a gentle reminder
of what we are dealing with in the reminiscing soul
what weight of the world does the diligent hold

a barrel of acorns and a taste of a soot
makes you wanna try more, try kissing my foot
she wants to badly and im holding in
my baby needs unclogged, and i look for the gin

i need release but no videos will help
i want you to get on all fours and make me yelp
tie me to the bed, in deadlock and chain
you wear chastity on your neck, oh how veign

what i really want is to see you next christmas
under the trees so merry and joyful
and all that other bullshit that got fed to us
while young and naive and noble

eat this and we did
drink water, we must do so
teacher standing there with an iron fist
collapsing around the maritime shift

my bongo and me think about all of this
i think my bongo may be made from somewhere in swiss
the neutral point my writing shows
just lay on the,bed and take off all my clothes

a spectacle it is
humming and hawwing with my pants
i almost tripped but alas no pants
i wait for you to say go and i take off my shirt

its now on the floor
next to all the dirt
spin around for me love and i feel so naked
this suit is mine and i wear it so i won't quit

muse me here and there
a ruffle in your curly hair
lay down on your side
and let my hands just glide

you quiver and are loud
and i just play with my hands
not ready to enter
such a stable nonsense of your tight band

you speak so soft
and the candles are lit
take off that wedding dress
for we are not kids

up and down and side to side
i read your eyes as if they were mine
touch it once, touch it twice
it all makes the noise

i tricked you milady
its my bongo in disguise.

my bongo and me
such a tender bond
my bongo and me
til my hands get dawned