Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)

[rayheinrich]

I’ve never used that term for love’s action.
It’s too crude for an act of such passion,
but if she insists on duct tape
for some fanciful escape,
I’ll follow my honey’s instruction.


Tape's fanciful pull is exaction,
its extent, its elastic distraction.
If you're stuck to the core,
then all else is a bore;
bind me tight, we've got mutual attraction.