Sweetie, you look so sinewy
cubed vogue and coifed idiom!
If not deific, then jokily.
Please don’t sew nubile.
My beef is crude veil knit
fat palm without you.
When I miff your mold solo
wrapped in plague caked earth,
I hiss so illicit I almost cards.
Nova almond w/ commas,
loam drama O madam
a mad balm on dismal.
This is not a timid etude.
This is a cello voiced viper
or import bosom, and a dimwit,
because I kisses you. A girl’s clime void.
Rites, pulled off the coiled source,
I cannot ballast on the runes of paling…
