The New Thing

Have you seen the New Thing?

It's waiting on your desk,
Lurking in your car,
Hiding between the glossy pages
Of your favorite Sunday magazine.

Have you tried it?
Have you tasted it?
Do you know the feel of it
As it makes New Love
Between, around,
Inside of you?

Poor soul.

Don't you know,
Haven't you been told,
What's good for you yet?

Don't worry though,
It will find you
Before you remember
That you’ve been waiting for it
All your sorry life.