If a boy makes you wanna have puppies with him
It's ok you can jump on him!
Don’t sneeze like the horse when you meet
Speak wholeheartedly, he inspired you to write a hymn!

It’s ok you can jump on him
The lady said to me
Don’t sneexe like the horse when you meet
Let the race begin!

Ah you found the 'broken telephone', I see . . .
The lady smiled as she scratched her cheek 
Although horse riding might be enticing 
You didn't care about the genuine connection, the critique 

The lady smiled as she scratched her cheek . . .
Don’t  you know that you materialized his perfect beauty within
You didn't care about the genuine connection, the critique
None of us ever does until we close our eyes & feel, -  what is left of us

when we are alone, alone with the beast of knowledge
and the silent darkness, our own vulnerability
Why be among those in the know
or else be left alone?

. . . and the silent darkness, our own vulnerability
beckons us to . . .  
or else be left alone
or else be left alone

The monstrosity I see within, when I’m left alone
Not wanting to live like your like, on my own
But would you or I really jump  at the chance –
If a boy made us wanna’ have puppies with him?