Dear wee tractor
How you make me laugh
I mustn't roll about on you
Just in case I barf.
You're really very sturdy
I could lie up here all week
You make want to spread my legs
And give the boys a peek.
It really is quite civilised
To writhe upon your back
To throw my cautions to the wind
To feel a cool breeze on my crack.
Frock and jacket-made 'em myself
Sunglasses-G's Elvis ones, from Vegas, naturally
Necklace-Wasteland, San Francisco
Flowers-stuck onto a clip by moi
Poem-sweated over for hours.....