To set this whole thing in outlandishly well set stone
A prone to be pretender, albeit with unashamedly bashful interlude
S u p r e m e
Mean to sentimentally keen, all in a charming man’s unknowingly disarmed instance – he’s been treating everybody he meets oh so preciously mean
For all that needs to be in it to Sit to so suddenly Stand
Upright aside aware and inundatedly proper
Hold Her Hand, Goddamnit
Take the good, take the bad, these sexually suggestive facts which drip from manicured, seriously beestung lips sitting simply opposed
Never so blindingly, fair obviously equipped in its motor-mouth life
The highwire personality placed on repeat that lies right behind/lust-filled beneath
See, they’ve been believing in the other person either way, say what they see and, rest assured, the flow will take them immediately by an empty hotel bedroom – Chelsea #2 namely
About to be precariously sexed back to life on an incredibly detrimental singer-strong writer’s utter need
To breathe these experiences via the knife-edge pen of only ever his
When Leonard the ladies-man sang for his supper
