BIK Writing

This is a piece dedicated to a cousin. She was having a crush with a guy called Ben. I was inspired by the stupidity.

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My Sweet Benny

Tickle, tickle, my little sweet Benny star,
Oh God, I’m dying to find out what the heck you really are!

Your exceptional and phenomenal strengthen look has attracted my body like an electron grabbed by the proton;
Your sluggish and slushy eyes attacked by pupils like a flashlight which left me an everlasting icon.

I hate you because only you can consume all of my concentration and keep me out of the ordinary life;
I love you because only you can fill my vast bilious mind.

I will ignore your crabby crab, until you surrender to be mine;
I will come to you like a phoenix, until the end of the time.

Burden, 1996