Torpedo

Whenever I see you
My mind goes into overdrive
Composing my thoughts
Engraving them on a vinyl record
Send it down to my throat
Where the turntable’s at

But then you smile
You smile
Damn it
You smiled
Yes
You smiled

And the turntable breaks down
Vinyl record crumbles
Into smithereens
And I’m just right there
In front you
Slack-jawed.

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