a silly quick little poem i wrote really fast.--Copyright © July 13, 1998 Carmen

alien's and u.f.o.'s
at night you tickle my toes
i'm closing my eyes
i know i don't see you
but i can't help but hear you say
"we'll call her the pierced tinkerbell"
oh!yeah!whoa!aliens can speak fluent english you know

pink blue and apricot aliens
that one has a hazel nut color with a pinch of green
where is fox mulder when you need him?
oh!yeah!whoa!he's trying to plaster a smooch on dana scully you know

i'm floating!i'm flying away!
you colorful big eyed things sure can lift a girl off her feet
oh!yeah!whoa!you guys obsess over x-files as much as i do you know
jeez what i would give for those x-files jammies
they even have the footies
would you give them to me to wear next chance you got them to spare?
it's nice up here
nothing really to fear
but listen carefully
as long as you keep me stocked up on lime
i'm going to be just fine