Mrs. Gecko

 
Liz was a brain

–and approachable

so approachable–

so hands-in everything

(that’s what I heard)

but Ma’am

was the opposite
 
 
–alien in her rigid

manner

for all she was brainy, too–

she dictated!

directing

via

internal GPS

–recalculating

forever recalculating–

routes she shoulda took the first time,

making her bluesprint

easy to discredit

a scandal for which alien Ma’am cried

alligator tears

yep, the real deal

–an arrangement of which only Ma’am alien emoted–

Liz all busy gettin’ busy

. . .

rollin’ eyes

droppin’ jeeZ,

and diggin’ in.

Her sheer carnality

irresistible.