Barbie and Ken

I pray at my desk

and write the joyous love

Barbie and Ken

© Jason I. Stutz (and Barbie) 2019

If you put her in a business suit, you better believe she’s going to land the deal.   She wins because she is a win- her very presence is “win.”  Her charm and self-belief, the pleasure of her embodiment, draw all good contracts to her and her company.
If you put her in lawyer dress, in a courtroom, her clients run free and pay little from shame.  Her reasoning is electric and unmatched.  Her virtue proves every case.
If you are Ken, and lucky enough to be Barbie’s boyfriend- oh, man, she is wild in bed, totally free, on fire with her passion for pleasure.

What about her clothing?  The magic imbued in them by a little girl’s mind, ascends her to the height of every profession.  No achievement is above her reach.  Her pant skirt is a magic carpet to success; her tennis outfit wins every serve.  And Ken, oh, what a lucky man, that even a youth as well disposed as Skippy should worship her attitude, the energy she generates, the luck she has by all.  Even her terrier shivers from her delighted touch.