SOMETIMES III

I saw the chocolate cigar

in your jar, and

I can�t help but ask,

�How did it get there?�

I hate chocolate,

and I try � very hard �

to supply all your sweet needs.

Who gave you that cigar,

and what are you doing with it?

How long have you been taking candy from strangers?

Can every Hairy Tom or Dick

give you the goods?

What goes on?

What are you doing with those six inches of fun

and when were you planning on telling me?

And don�t try to convince me

that this time,

a cigar�s a cigar.

I fell for that before

and you quit when we met.

Tell me, now

what�s up.

Tell me.

Just put it in my pipe.

I�ll smoke it.

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