
I've been rolling around naked a lot,
alone in my big room,
staring at my ceiling
and practicing whistling techniques,
But you're not allowed in.
You can be mine if you ask permission,
and know the password.
I'll save your time,
it's not
'peanut butter' or
'daisies' or
'barefoot' or
'password'.
It was 'home', but I changed it-
just as it stumbled over your lips,
and I caught you,
peeking in with shy eyes.
But I can change it back!
Guess again!

1 comment:
:) this has a lot of you in it.
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