(1)I’m Not My Pen Name
Put her legs all on my shoulders
Put my emotions on my sleeves
Put my hands around her wrist
Put a ring on her finger
She puts up with my mood swings
She’s into a blue half angel, like me
She’s always at home, a homebody
I can’t wait.
Instead of food
I’m taste testing
Her body
Instead of x-rated videos
We’re living
What I’m picturing
Put more tattoos on my arms
Put more effort in our sex
Put more of her behind, in those jeans
Put more of you, in me
Put her legs all on my shoulders
Put my emotions on my sleeves
Put my hands around her wrist
Put a ring on her finger
She treats me like she’s me
She’s into who I am, and not Sakari
~ Sakari
