Space Age Love Song
Posted: February 14th, 2009, 5:18 pm
Space Age Love Song
That there woman
She’s got me by the bells
With her noxema hands
Polishing my magic flute
Gives it a shine like chrome
After her day at the cleaners
Tired eyes beseech me
To squeeze existential aches
Into soft religious fervor
And open her hymnal
To Rock of Ages
Her hair streaked with grey toil
Handmaiden takes a vacation
In our dreary palace of dreams
Lit by the flickering light of love
My Walmart work world
Subsides into service of spouse
Anointing her with ivory soap
Sigh suffices for I love you
As she gather’s strength
To iron clothes
That there woman
She’s got me by the bells
With her noxema hands
Polishing my magic flute
Gives it a shine like chrome
After her day at the cleaners
Tired eyes beseech me
To squeeze existential aches
Into soft religious fervor
And open her hymnal
To Rock of Ages
Her hair streaked with grey toil
Handmaiden takes a vacation
In our dreary palace of dreams
Lit by the flickering light of love
My Walmart work world
Subsides into service of spouse
Anointing her with ivory soap
Sigh suffices for I love you
As she gather’s strength
To iron clothes