did it ever occur to you
that when the two of us are around,
everything else looks like specks of dirt to you,
just p*ssing by
the nighttime sky
and psychedelic sparks fall to the ground?
everything induces dizziness,
your head, like, totally turns to ai,
i’m feeling so happily vacant — isn’t this
the world’s best way
to spend a stay
while so urbane and light and debonair?
you are the epitome
of all the female world, and i of all the male
more than just a bit to me
that we two can see each other below the veil.
[lights dim out.]