Mr. Einstein

i look at you and i see irony
not in the sense of Fe

i look at you and i see a Cole world,
no Jermaine but you make my Power Trip
my lights switch
my mind flip
and like a coin,
bless your head
but where's your tail?
because to you i see no end

perhaps like an ocean meets the horizon
like the way crimson meets eyes
like the way this wine needs ice,
you and i go together

But

you are my irony
not like Fe
more like fuck me

no wait. i'm a lady
so i'll say, "hi"
(don't forget the gh)
because our pH
is perfect.

you are
my irony.