Missed Connections musical dedication of the day

Again, the bar for bad Craigslist poetry as been raised.

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Ah, sweet mystery...

My Love - perhaps you will recognize me by my verse:

Your skin glows like the mango,
blossoms sexy as the rose in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your piano voice and leaps --
like a koala at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great minah wing.
I am comforted by your shoe that I carry
into the twilight of lunchboxbeams
and hold next to my toenail.
I am filled with hope
that I may dry your tears of iced tea.
As my leg falls from my sweater,
it reminds me of your blender.
In the quiet, I listen for the last scream of the day.
My heated finger leaps to my dress.
I wait in the moonlight for your secret ugly so that we may run
as one, finger to finger, in search of the magnificient gray
and mystical paper towel of love.

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The Verve - 'Sonnet'