Mantequilla Brown

If there’s any question

Where my head is,

Or why your gravity

Can’t hold me down,

I’ve been holding back,

To spare you this reality,

But I’m afraid

That I’m in love,

With Mantequilla Brown.

Don’t take it too personally,

There’s really nothing you could say…

To turn my attention, my affection away

From Mantequilla Brown.

The blending of our chameleon complexions,

The harmony of our sound…

The sting of her teeth sinking into my shoulder,

There is still not to be found

Between serenading in the shower,

And reveling in the pleasure of her power…

A love like mine

For Mantequilla Brown.

 

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