My Love

Autor: Mário Jr.

It doesn’t matter if It is from a man to a guy
From a black man to a woman of color
From a woman to that pretty lady passing by

No matter if It is from a straight to a curved
No matter if It’s a woman or a man
No matter It is from a hot woman to a cold man.

It must not matter how Shrek we are
Or how Fiona we’ve become
It must not matter how odd our bodies look
And how thin we’ve pushed them to become

‘Till should it not matter though unclean my love is
And how ungrammatical It mays speak
‘Till should it not matter how careless it is
And how untamed It has behaved
‘Till should it not matter how nasty my love is
And how naughty it has struggled to be

Who cares?

What matters…
That it is love
Kind of unsquare love

My wild love