Ken Love Barbie
I would love you crazy like Barbie, baby,
My God-damned name would be Ken
I would give you chocolates 12 times maybe
We would kiss like mad teens when
We would succumb to Venus at the park
Pulled by the oceans’ tide
Alone in daddy’s car in the dark
Where dolls alone could hide
I swear to you a constant passion
I swear constancy to your core
Barbie a girl in Vogue spring fashion
Ken a wandering minstrel and poor
This gives me an idea…
Go 4 it.