Zelda and Carmella
with boufants to the ceiling
and eyeshadow thick as blue crayola
wornout brassieres bear
mysterious aroma
intoxicates like soma
or some sweet retsina
long dangling earrings
like razors on my shoulders
hairspray makes me wheezy
horizontal mambo slow and sleazy
with Steve & Edie crooning
all night long
Catskill interludes...
...a tale related to me by a songwriting partner of his deflowering that just called out to be put into verse...
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God, I love that Kevin. You rock... in oh so many ways.
I love you.
...thanks...this piece still makes me laugh...love you too...
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