Shall we be calmed? When we get down to it
we are creative, animals
and whilst alive we must adhere to evolution;
which is a bedraggled, old, old fool, something that
smells like an old, old joke, tries to behave nice, for a time
fucks like a gorgonite then pisses off like fire, softer;
the best of us in, creation, and probably not the gum,
although this this this, is my topic, and I love only
what you wear, and feel sexy in.
but then i sip and breathe
and then i am taken over
but not before i see
what you shall wear today.