Was I just a heavy dosage drizzling within your candlewick sighs?
Empty flower-pot eyes and veins (vines) that twisted up the drainpipe in
A bewitching display of carnal strength & gravity defying natural morality,
I was the one with the bubblegum bicycle and the subtle taste for the unseen (what
I could not have) I wanted most.
So categorize me in to black & white, slick and silver
Beautifully unoriginal still wins the trophy.
Remember when I wanted to rainbow dye the celery stalks
'Cause I said they matched your eyes too perfectly? and
Anyway, I'd only ever seen a limply hanging dragging rainbow (rain-sag)
Above the woodpile, and wanted to know what they were really like.
Just like on the cereal box, mama.
hyphenate me and I will become two parts to a whole
joined by thinly breaking silky strings , only.
(parentheses are much less fickle)