Take Me, Please
A Poem

Take me to a place
Where you spin me in beauty
While I stare into your eyes and see the world.
Take me to a place
Filled with your pottery barn comfort
Deliciously tempting to taste my fragranced air
Take me to a place
Coated with glitter from gum bottoms
Soaked in an old fashioned cherry between your lips
Take me to a place
Your mind can be free and my heart wild
In the middle of the street where your art becomes me