la vie en rose


 

this is not what you think
this is 'la vie en rose', & all your roses are pink
this is me exposed; veering from cons, wearing my pros
hearing my moms, sharing her odes or something that coats
this is where you’re infected with hope
& what happens from paying attention too close
to my definition of affection, injected with dope
if you ain’t notice… notice
the aerobics vogues in, like hocus pocus
soaking & sulking, till i start, incredible hulking
like vulcans, covering my lips
quote me; when i’m open, i won’t toke in, or breathe breaths
my needs, needs less; just your presence
& these wants, wants what’s under your dress
i’m reminded, i’m kind of, ridiculous
not quite promiscuous; more incestuous
when it comes to commitment, i flinch
i’m mainly, insist’cious
i insist you wince, when you glimpse
to prepare you, for nothing softer; minus terror
since you’re in, here’s my offer; let me wear you
then let’s go for a swim, to ruin your mascara
when i’m awful, i’m a cougher
it’s just this asthma recognizes, you're so fuckin’ awesome
it has to distract you from the path of everyone looking at you
in your halo, or flying saucer, or like a statue
i tip my hat at you; then match you
with all the `i`’s, i’ve dotted; `t`’s i’ve crossed
when you squeeze, you see he is hard
clearly, she’s a God
my god, she's a goddess, times the hottest
her body’s the reason for robberies
he’s not lost, he’s got her; she’s his water
essential... he can not live without her  
so, sensual’s how i’ll start this
to exhaust us like cross fit
the finale will rally preceding heart filled arches
with all of them piercing like cross stitch
to tie us together, to make wings
clearly, we are the flyest together
the way we, awaken daydreams
potentially pious forever

                                       la vie en rose

 

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