gravy fries and dirty lollipops
i love the way that sounds
and everything else you said...

i read your letter on sunday morning in one
of those "cheesequake-type" rest areas that

jersey is so famous for...
on the border of delaware...
too far away to turn back

and give you that kiss that i was waiting for
you to ask for, and that you deserved if only
just for having lips like that, if only

if you made one gesture, or sat a little closer
touched my arm or looked at me for longer
than what's appropriate

i would been all over you
i guess my vibe was not
as powerful as i had thought it was...
you wouldn't have been able to

resist my charms...
I've listened to your tape a million times
(okay, not that many

but a whole lot) over the past few days
actually it's in my tape player right now

i wanted to hear what you sounded like
in arizona where it's warmer