Your body was blue,
A pale, barely colored blue,
But it was nude and you were beautiful,
And you had wings
.
So that I thought I should do something,
But I was suspended,
Pedaling back to infancy
A gore to rhyme of navels.
Your body was blue,
A pale, barely colored blue,
But it was nude and you were beautiful,
And you had wings
.
So that I thought I should do something,
But I was suspended,
Pedaling back to infancy
A gore to rhyme of navels.