More Extemporaneous Poetry

I live in a “slumlord apartment” in SA,
And I just need to get away.
My dog is both service and emotional
I’ve got the docs to prove it all
I need to take a long hot bath,
I need to see the stars at night,
Your place seems right for doing that,
And I hope I’m right.
I simply need some time for me
To relax and feel free
And write my singsong poetry!
So what more do you need from me?
I’m not asking facetiously,
I merely want to know the game;
I need a weekend shelter place.
Feel free to answer me
When you’re free,
I don’t need to know
Since I’m already booked,
Regardless of your answer,
I guess my goose is cooked❣️