fast byes on the bayou

the elephant god repeats himself
three  times in the window, winks once.
she's getting over you in a sweet way
one text at a time.
without drama, all the right words
caught in the mainframe, rearranged
and bottled into a scent you
can tell her to byte.

she likes the sex but not the surroudings
however if this keeps up, she's likely
to make the surroundings into a category
of their own. she's never been good
at casual. you know how to duck that.
duck. if she
warns you, duck. don't be a goose
or a gander. you think you can hand her
roe on a cracker and everything's frenz
she'll make you buy more.
and like the expense.


trouble with you is you work too  hard
at a losing game. your choices sound good
coming from the guy at the top of the pyramid
but you're the working stiff they're making
their money off of. you're the sucker
trying to  be honest. believe in the product.
you think they do? it's all volume baby
if ten say no, one says yes and that's all you need
but
it's not. not at your level. you need ten
and they need ten and they need
ten then you can sit back and cruise
   a high altitude dude. the fall is big
when it comes. cuz the bubble seems
to pop no matter who's on top.

so she ain't into changing your game
you wanna work that hard, no blame
you outside? the weather's fine
paradise  , bikini and sunshine
lasts 365 in the state of sublime
grace you can make  in your mind.