Bring It Back

Hello – excuse me! I think you left something at my house – oh, yes – my virginity! BRING IT BACK He brought himself to me on a plate of raspberries and cherries and meringues and all that is sweet And/or AND/OR AND/OR Smells of girl Uh-huh How I laughed at him with a telephone voice Even though he was still in the room with me Oh, boy Ain’t you sweet? You are full of fragments, full of emotional bones I dusted my coat and answered the phone But darned be that man – he never callеd Ain’t it sweet? He cooed pleasantly I hadn’t thе time of day for him nor for me I think you left something at my house – oh, yes – my virginity! BRING IT BACK, FOR FAEN BRING IT BACK