I Think It Is Because Poem by James McLain

if i do it,
you can't tell her why.
you are why i keep doing it.
i just do it because you let me.
and i like it.
when you like it as i do it there.
and some times,
i think you like to watch my face,
when my eyes balls.
do what you say they do, though i am hard
pressed to believe that they do it.
like you say they do.
and you have to help me,
as i still dont know how to do it very long.
and when that moment comes.
you squeeze on it a little more and,
please try not to make a production out of it.
i think it is because
it always has, it always will and look at it now,
it is still doing it.
because of you.

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