Last Year’s Model

 

You’re sweet like sunshine and I go giddy when you smile my way.

Is it real?
Is it real love?
Is it real love that I feel?
Is it real love that I feel for you?

Your heart is open like telephone banking would be without passwords.

Is it real?
Is it real love?
Is it real love that I feel?
Is it real love that I feel for you?

You were all over me last night and now I know how lovely buttery toast feels.

Is it real?
Is it real love?
Is it real love that I feel?
Is it real love that I feel for you?

Yo is what I say when you pick me up but then you say that you want to move on.

Is it real?
Is it real love?
Is it real love that I feel?
Is it real love that I feel for you?

Y do you say that to me just when I was getting used to your breath on my body?

Is it real? NO!
Is it real love? NO!
Is it real love that I feel? NO!
Is it real love that I feel for you? NO!

I knew it! I knew! I knew it!
When you took me to the store.
And you were all dewy eyed.
Caressing that curvy body.
Touching, feeling, drooling …
It’s that frickin’ new iPhone isn’t it!

31 thoughts on “Last Year’s Model

    • Well there’s a question with depth! πŸ™‚ What can I say? How about ‘fine, thanks’? Nah, nah, nah – that would be too glib and not even approaching the truth. Shall we say ‘bearing up’? Would that hit the spot. Or perhaps should be go for something slightly existential, like ‘as well as can be expected under the circumstance.’? πŸ˜€
      Okay, enough of this nonsense. I feel like I am a bar of soap pretending to be chocolate. You know – like those fancy ones that smell good enough to eat, but then …
      How are you, my dear? Missed me at all?

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