January 4, 2002

  • i'm a graduate school professor
    until she looks at me
    --the honey in the front row--
    oh girl, just let me be!


    i'm a man of subtle learning
    until she begins to smile
    and her lavish eyes shine such surprise
    and my thoughts feel so defiled.


    i wonder: will she be a bright one
    and challenge me to match...?
    or play so lost and helpless
    throwing herself to me to catch?


    o baby...what are ya doing here?
    don't you know i have to teach?


    ...how i dream that i'm a lifeguard
    and she is drowning at the beach
    ...


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