Azos

The last time, the last time-

I wrote. it 

didn’t come out, come off..

Right-

Left, what is left? Give up? no-

No.

Pink dress.

Covered in stars!

(Not as frilly as you’ll remember. )

Fur around her boots.

But her 

Hair,

Two puffs

Two puffs 

Latina face,

But she she intergalactic! 

Not from here, not one of us-

No…

Do not write about…

Birthday girl.

Happy-

Not no don’t,

But it makes-

Happy.

You brought me joy,

A creep-

But your energy,

You’re 

full Of life-

Dancing…

Well,

On behalf of

the creeps,

It is a gift for a 

man to see a beautiful woman

alive!

Give beauty.

You wave goodbye-

 

 I wave back.

You 

Will 

Never 

Know there is a poem 

About You-

Everything I needed to say 

I said to you 

Myself.

There is more beauty 

in the world tonite,

on our world,

and I hope on her's.