Fill me up

 

Little writer

with curly brown hair

show me what you’re writing,

let me in that world

you paint with that pen

 

let me see

what’s in that mind of yours

 

bend the words

then bend me over

put me at the centre of your story

slap my cheeks

and call me poetry

 

I wanna know what it’s like

to be a part of beauty.

 

Wide eyed man

in leather at the bar

give me attention

take me home

teach me a lesson,

if you buy me a drink

I’ll buy you the second

I just wanna feel

some sort of affection,

 

forget what you’re thinking

 

I don’t need the chivalry

I just want the mystery

that’s under your clothes

 

I’m after it sooooooooo fucking badly

That if you want I’ll even call you daddy

I want you to rock me silly

your smile makes me dizzy

let me play with your wil…

  heart

 

I’ll pick the strings

and make a tune

that we can dance to

if you want to?

 

Girl with the eyeliner

in the black doc martins

tell us a story

something spooky

then something gory

dress me in black

and do my make up

I can be your little project,

 

you can show me off online

I can waste your time

and you can waste mine

the best of friends

let’s care our name in a tree

so everyone can see

just how much we love each other

 

let me be there

to rub your knee

every time you fall over

pick a four-leaf clover

and wish for things

to stay the same

 

fill me in with your pain

warp me in it

then kiss me slowly

my cups half empty

I want you to fill it

right to the top

and don’t stop

until I tell you

 

cheeky painter

with the brush in their hand

paint me with some colour

make me more than I am

I wanna be a piece of art

that you hang on the wall

I can be French

for an hour or so

your hands are a trophy

that I want to hold

they make me feel safe

turn my silver into gold,

 

I can build us a house

and we can grow old

I’ll make all the cups of tea

I’ll do exactly as am told

 

lovely I’m a losing hand

flip me and fold

show me who’s boss

squeeze, pull and toss

however you like best

and leave it up

to my imagination

to imagine the rest

 

your eyes are intrinsic

so let me get lost

without the map

I wanna be there forever

always in search of whatever

can fill me up

 

pretty Irish doctor

with the sexy Irish accent

cut me open with your smile

put something in me

make it warm

and do it quickly

I’ve been feeling lonely lately

bite me harder, call me baby

try your best

to try and tame me

take me dancing at a ceilidh

keep me wild and rock me daily

 

I promise you I’m worth it.

 

So give me enough

to get me funny and high

honey let me be the place

you hang your worries to dry

just tell me you love me

put it on paper

set it on fire

so that I can feel the burn

Its better than nothing

 

I’m numb to the bone

and I just wanna feel

something.