Hot Slope

Hot Slope

Hot Slope

Jack was jumping a candlestick
Jack was not fetching water
Jack kept catching on fire

Jill got tired of his play
Jill wanted Jack to stay
Jill took her bucket of water away

Jack begged Jill to observe
Jill thought it might be absurd
And Jill didn’t want to be lured

Lured into a game of his rules
To just let Jack play like a fool
But rather Jill, make him drool

To jump around a candlestick
Quick as a whip – you’re a dick
Because soon you’ll just trip

No bucket o’ water would save you
The fire would come to disable
Then who would eat at your table?

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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