KickBall

Boot the KickBall Way up in the Blue Sky;

Catch it As It Crashes down inTo Your

Arms like Gold-Flecked Sunshine from the Lord God.

You are Out Of Luck and it’s a Long Walk

Home. your Shorts Are Hidden by your Tee-Shirt;

Looks like You Don’t Have any on. And Your

Legs are So Damn Beautiful i Can’t Stop

Staring At Where They have disapPeared To.

Pull your TeeShirt Up and reasSure Me.

I do Not Know What to with mySelf Do;

I’m aFraid I’m Crazy for unDressed You.