Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Ode to the Worst

March 7, 2010

An Ode to the Worst

The worst I ever had/ like a gun with no bang/ Fourth of July with no fireworks/ you’re minus the snap crackle and the pop/ A flat soda no fizz/ a flame with no spark/ A blow pop without the gum/ a tootsie roll that never gets to the center/ You're a paddle with no stroke/ a motor boat with no gas/ In the end you’re an everlasting gobstopper that doesn't last/ You’re a parade with one float/ a balloon with no pop/ for all of the best there are surly some worst/ you’re the worst I’ve ever had/
You’re a dried up lake/ a sunken ship/ a flower that never bloomed/ you’re an un-built house/ a house that never became a home/
You’re a snow slope with no snow/ you’re a Benz sitting on bricks/ you’re a piano with no keys/ you’re a limited cell phone plan/
Surely you must understand you’re the worst I’ve ever had/
You’re a baseball game with no home runs/ a football game with no touch downs/ a basketball game with no slam dunk/ a hockey game no goals/ you’re the losing team/ a defeated player/ you’re the man down/ the lost battle/worse the lost war/
You’re a HOT ASS MESS/
I must confess you’re the worst I’ve ever had/
You’re a Batman with no Robin/ A Super man less the Super/ you’re the Green Lantern with a burnt out bulb/ the Incredible Hulk without much incredibility/
You are the underdog/ you’re Wiley Coyote in every episode/ you’re the Elmer Fudd of life/ you’re Pinky without the Brain
You’re the best of the worst/ ahead as the last/ you’re #1 if we start from the end/ you’re bringing up the rear/ face it you’re just an ass/
You’re a King none the less/ with no Kingdom/ no Crown and no Glory/
You truly are the worst I’ve ever had!

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Kinda Guy

He was a B-Ball guy
A six foot tall guy
A player type guy
A well, alright guy
The kinda guy
who had me climbing the walls, guy
He was a fall guy, for the right guy
A one night stand guy,
a kiss don’t tell guy
A someone else’s guy, kinda guy
Who had me crying all night guy
A pick yourself up,
there will be other guys, kinda guy
He was a nice guy
A damn fine guy
A better than ok guy
A kiss tell all your friends kinda guy
A smile at the thought of him kinda guy
A sit on his face, kinda, um yeah guy
A what the hell, messing with your friend,
kinda, kick theirs asses kinda,
stab her kinda, kill him kinda,
in my damn bed, kinda guy
A never get over this kinda guy
He was the rebound guy
A good boy kinda guy
A sweet heart of a guy
A mama’s boy guy
A hold hands in the park,
sweet kisses in the dark kinda guy
A make out guy
An ask permission ‘for he feels you up,
kinda guy
An, I need more kinda guy
But this one he was a passionate
kinda guy
The lover guy
The public displays of affections
kinda guy
The deep long kisses kinda guy
The make love standing in the shower
kinda guy
The hold and cuddle kinda guy
The make him the one kinda guy
The can’t commit kinda guy
The one who leaves
in the middle of the night kinda guy
The lost without his love kinda guy
Now the right kinda guy
Sorta sweet, kinda, bad type of guy
The take care if you right, kinda guy
The displays his affections kinda guy
The show you off kinda guy
Meet his mom kinda guy
Hold your hand, held me tight,
make love all night,
kinda, relax in his arms,
release my tensions kinda guy
He’s a make you smile
throughout the day,
kinda guy
Fall in to his warmth,
wrap his arms around your waist,
kiss the nap of your neck,
smell the scent of your hair,
draw circles on your inner thigh,
whisper in your ear,
smile at the sight of you,
listen intensely to what you have to say,
kinda, wow what a man, no surprises,
he’s all mine kinda guy