VALUABLES

When did you steal my heart?
No breaking and entering,
I was a willing accomplice.
I handed you the key and code to my security system.

I let you walk off with my goods:
My mind, my heart, my soul.
No hope of getting them back,
No three strikes for you,
But I could get life without parole for aiding and abetting.

I plead guilty.
Please, lock me up and throw away the key.
Just give me a chance to steal your valuables, too.

© 3-16-2009