What an idiot !! I should have known ! Thalia! It was YOU…all along !!
Like the best friend rejected as our long lost love,
Cinderella’s slipper or Johnny Cochran’s glove.
Oh so simple, and yet so hard…instead,
… we’ve been hoisted by our own petard.
The laughter’s core is not the spinning round…
it’s the busting out when we hit the ground !
It’s NOT the love, sex, or beauty…
it’s the IN YOUR FACE mooning booty !
When you feel the smile, don’t stop there !!!
You haven’t reached climax ’til LAUGH hits AIR .