Poetry 4.) Love May King

Love May King

This is by far my favorite piece to date…it’s always had the best responses (It took the crown from “I Could”) and I wrote it at the happiest time of my life. It’s impossible to perform it without smiling… : ) Shot out to Anthony Siddall, and Gabby for her remark that still cracks me up to this day.

Weekends used to be weak ends to the week,

Now I’m weak for the week’s end,

Weak when we end,

And fall fast asleep.

Icing for you,

Then do things that some thought but few knew things,

New things for you things,

Too good to be true things,

Better than she used to things,

Better than ya used to things,

Better than if you used two things…

On your back, makin’ scratches,

Pullin hair, leavin’ patches,

Wonderin’ who this cat is…

Askin’ who’s this cat is……

Love May King, But,

I’m the queen of this queen-bedspread,

Legs spread

like word of mouth,

Bed, Table, shower, couch,

Love May King

So fulfilling

Soulful filling

Ready, willing,

givin’ him the business,

Love May King a killing.