“JENNY, I’M NOT A SMART MAN, BUT I KNOW WHAT LOVE IS!” a poem. a.k.a.: “GOD L O V E S TO OPEN THE DOOR – AND LET H E R S E L F OUT!” May 19, 2018 (Saturday)
The only thing,
That The Insane,
Can figure out,
[JUST HOW INSANE – Y O U – REALLY ARE], but they might tot’lly miss,
Just how insane that they are too;
It IS quite laughable,
When you’re insane and I’m insane – sometimes, I’m affable!
You can’t expect that insane folk can figure out much though,
Yet, I DO love you, more than life,
More than you’ll ever know!
I LOVE MY INSANE, SWEET BEST FRIEND – I’LL HOLD HER ‘TIL I DIE,
AND LISTEN TO HER TIZZY FITS – AND LISTEN WHEN SHE’LL CRY,
THINKING I DON’T LOVE HER MUCH, BUT THAT’S PREPOSTEROUS!
WHETHER I’M INSANE OR NOT,
I LOVE MY LITTLE “BOSS,”
My little tyrant lover, who’ll miss me when I leave,
But I shall always come back home –
Her-anxieties, to relieve!
BE-SLOW-TO-JUDGE – and also to complain,
You might just overlook my faults, for I am quite IN SANE! 🙂