Lust for kicks
he
's got his plastic sneakers.
she's got her robuck purse.
he's got his butane flicker.
she's got it worse.
they're crazy about each other.
like a misplaced fix.
they're mad about each other.
they blame it all on the lust for kicks.
he's got his own dumb waiter.
she's reading one fell swoop.
he gets around to it later.
she fills the scoop.
he's just a hit parader.
she's just a cycle ride.
he likes to masquerade her.
and she tells him lies