Beautiful puckered petal hole
not unlike a certain unfillable
La Pasionaria Popsicle holster
currently unmooring
the Southern parliament
from the Segway Squads Templar
yet still it’s own thing.
We’ve got eyes on you.
Brown slicked puma buttons
and deep mouthed fish purses splayed
steaming on the thick Senegalese tin
talkin’ nowhere to do
but creep to
the chiaroscuro rodeo green room
where a warmth 
and minted fog
tuxedoes the drinks just right.
Given the wet situation
surely you understand
how hard it would be to tell.
And more impossibly still,
the swivel chair presenting
at both ends
such tight gifts.