Thursday, October 29, 2015

Contemporary Muse

She’s my contemporary muse,
I’m her temporary fuse,
setting her off when she needs a ruse,
tricked her to make love to Jazz and the Blues.

Woke up early, alarm clock before the news, 
no domestic violence,
so I refused to hit snooze.
I paid my dues, in the gym, extra weight I refused.
Weight supported by gym shoes, men choose the cutie in gym shoes.

Learning new material every day, it feels like Blue's Clues.
Muse few,
clues two,
bra hook clasped in two, hands clasped too.
Tryin’ to unhook, remove the chorus, this solo is about to come unglued…


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