Newest colleague
was a good man
365 days in 2007
Genial
Obedient
Open-minded
Docile
Showed his serene music on CD.
Xmas, near the end, was gloomy.
Presents, not his kind.
Only got more ties and socks.
All he asked for edible persimmons and apples.
And more.
Such as a cartload of persimmons.
He revolts.
Withholds resolutions on New Years.
After hearing Oleg’s idea
of tennis tournaments
always have binoculars
handled by bird watchers.
After putting on a new layer,
the new colleague many
times suggests I chase
after a hottie he spots.
None of them had bulging eyes or
patches covering their corneas.
He has very good taste
from my eye point.
I get more of the guy’s sleazy mind.
Every time he walks by my computer,
He never omits accusing me
watching adult movie.
Nevertheless, he don’t know double dee
but knows triple ex.
Because it’s hard. Yes,
pun was intended and it is irrelevant.
New pictures always
get accolades.
It’s Lindsay Lohan’s turn.
Everyone wants a piece of her
good looks.
The new colleague couldn’t wait and
made sure my eyes weren’t dilated
to see what’s left of the party animal.
Of course the actress bares a lot more
than straight women deem attractive.
That is the only reason to be curious.
So, finally, the gossipy part of me
gossiped about him.
Revealed with excitement
other colleagues his new name
is Excessive Libido. Definitely,
no need to explain why.
Excessive Libido. That
truly is a cool name
of epic proportions.
Don’t waste your time on me.
I always ask you.
Use your mouth
to share your filthy mind.
But you’re always killing me
with thundering migraines.
Saying your dad
wants to be served.
Yet, he’s able-bodied.
Don’t waste your time on me.
It’s a My Chemical Romance
Famous Last Words.
You like
screaming in vain
with knees on the ground.
Eager to facilitate pain.
Don’t waste all that jigglin’ on me.
I have my MTV Asia
to keep you at bay on my mind.
I don’t get hot and bothered anymore.
You consist of rust and dust.
Hey stupid,
Don’t waste your time on me.
Your personality is as precious as paste.
I’m on haste
for another stud
who likes my chaste.


