EPISODE · Aug 21, 2023 · 1 MIN
Scratch my itch
from Poetry by Tim Windisch · host Tim Windisch
Scratch my itch Sometimes I swear the second that I am using both hands To carry something say, I get an irritation in my nasal glands Or maybe something right square between my shoulder blades Drives me mad and I go off on one of my mindless tirades There’s a cure for my ills, no I don’t need no pills Just my baby beside me to reach up under my gills Stops me wiggling so I don’t pop a stitch, calms my nerves so I don’t need to bitch She’s my baby and I love her so, but baby right now I really need you to scratch my itch Babe you know sometimes my issue don’t pertain to my skin, There’s an empty spot beside me and it grates me within A rash of insecurity has spread all over making me squirm I need the warmth of your touch and babe I need it long term Stops me wiggling so I don’t pop a stitch, calms my nerves so I don’t need to bitch She’s my baby and I love her so, but baby right now I really need you to scratch my itch Sidle up close woman, rub away the pain, let your love wash me like a gentle summer rain Walk with me, learn with me, grow with me, laugh with me, teach how to be in love forever again I need that warmth babe, long term, stop all that wiggling no need to bitch Babe you know I love you forever, mama come to me and scratch my itch Scratch me baby Tim Windisch 08/21/2023
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