If superman was your man
would you chain him to your will
wall him to your thrill
keep his grace a taste
for your lips only
dress him up in tights and smile
cape and potato crotch…
toga thorn and urine? (just kidding)
if superman was your man
would you still be driving that
beat up Oldsmobile?
would you kiss the flight out of him
or pimp his individual genius
for an obscene amount of money?
(wouldn’t you almost have to?)
would you give him blue eyes
blonde thighs
broad shoulders and
Caesar hair?
Olive flesh
curls and an
intense stare?
would you make him so smart
that he hardly spoke at all?
would you make him incredibly tall
and built like a wall
chiseled from marble?
would you give him all of his marbles
or spare a few
so he’d be a little loosened up?
would he be a champion of chess
and intellectual debate
with a knowledge of wine and
classical music;
a sophisticated palate for
expensive cheese and sauce?
or would he be a rockNroll sex symbol
with strong open hands?
would you hold his hands
or nail them to a symbol?
would he have a comic book jaw line
model looks
buttered hair
proper facial stubble
and the latest fashion to wear? or
would he be unique to the species
with funny furry and unkempt hair
clothes worn for the weather
and a pair of laborers boots?
Or would he just be the man
who could get the highest
dance the longest
hold the strongest of promises
love the longest and
easiest too
the one you could love and miss
while he was flying around the city
saving kittens and
flaunting his brilliance?
would he be immortal or
wrapped in the coil too?
made to save the future or
to die in your arms with you?
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