YUCK, EEK

I like the way you nibble on my ear like a spider does right before it rains and you walk into the web in the rain and say YUCK and we are so in love that the sun comes out and the spider web bursts into flames due to sunshine but the spider is safe and far away by then inside your suitcase in Mexico while you are by the pool in Mexico stirring a piña colada with the thumb that says EEK that you bought in a novelty store in Paris, you said, I bought it in Paris, but we never went to Paris, I said, it was just a small, warm town in Florida.