You’ve heard talk to the hand?
Well I talk to the t-shirt. Yes I do!
Didn’t even realize it until I was in 
too deep to stop.
It is, of course, the “We Are Love” Tee.
I put it on a hanger and hung it on the
top outside of my closet door so I could
look at it before I sleep.
I sometimes find myself asking,
“How are you today Boys? Think this
outfit looks ok? Well Guys, should I
wash my car?” Yes I do!
Golden Ignazio just stands there looking handsome.
Velvety Blue Gianluca just stands there looking handsome.
Ruby Red Piero just stands there looking handsome.
Just standing there looking handsome.
Best men I ever knew!
I occasionally even pretend they speak, “We’re fine.
You look lovely. Yeah, that car’s pretty dirty.”
Now, if they would just hop off that shirt,
sing, or wash my car or just let me kiss a real cheek
instead of wearing out those beautiful cloth faces.
I would be happy forever!
What? Oh, some of you are as bad as I am,
but are you brave enough to admit it?
There’s space here!
~Marie