Wednesday, January 6, 2010

There Is A Garden

There is a garden
Nobody knows
From there he sees her
Take off her bathrobe
There in her bedroom
She thinks she's alone
But her and her jungle
Are inside her window
And it's cold outside
On the 4th of July
And when eyes meet eyes
It's love @ first sight
And there are fireworks

He is a cute boy
On the way to gay pride
She is a waitress
Scouting for her bride
He says he's thirsty
Before the parade
He stops @ her restraunt
Orders a lemonade
And she thinks he's cute
And he likes her too
So is fate
The found their soulmate
At the gay parade

She is a red nosed
Smiley faced clown
But under her makeup
She wears a sad frown
She's at a party
It's halloween
He's dressed as a bong pipe
Says "wanna hit me?:
And that makes her smile
So they talk for a while
They both hate their job
School and their mom
But they like each other
Then a slow song comes on
The clown dances with the bong
He moves in close
But steps on her toes
In her big red shoes.

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