The Liberal love

If it were up to you, dear Jess, we’d be in bed all day and

All night — quite democratic of you if you don’t mind me saying.

And that fuels me up on the kind of gas I need to nail the tail to

The donkey so to speak. That crop of boys that come knocking,

Well I wish you wouldn’t interface with them, I prefer to rule

My own empire and have you underneath me the whole time.

Your libido is a mutation of some sort, you’ll take it from every

Corner and the way you exploit my security is a real shame. But

I love you, even though I’m sometimes a male in disgrace, the

Whole carbon thing and the fact that I lacked the capital for a

Proper education. You’re so strong, and I rank toward the bottom

Of the scale. But your progressive nature allows you to take pity

On me and give me an honest fuck. I’m just a casualty of the world,

After all, and neither the best mother nor the grace of all that is

Holy in your world keep me from getting hung up on all your arts.