JUST ME, JUST ME

[tenketsu]

by
Shel Silverstein

Sweet Marie, she loves just me
(She also loves Maurice McGhee).
No she don't, she loves just me
(She also loves Louise Dupree).
No she don't, she loves just me
(She also loves the willow tree).
No she don't, she loves just me!
(Poor, poor fool, why can't you see
She can love others and still love thee.)

Comments

sarcastic guy says

[mouthoftheocean]

i think love is like a low lying water hose faucet(or a phallus).one person (or dog) can crane to drink from it at a time.(unless they sneak it away in buckets or they use a wrench to turn it downside-up i could maybe hit two people(or dogs) (if they were back to back).that is my personal philosophy!
if only it wasn't so stuck where it is.you really could spread the love(or water or the other)
im not sure what that means.

Re: sarcastic guy says

[mouthoftheocean]

i think i accidentally used a mixed metaphor there. ignore that part.