Then in your mind those Back-Up Clouds conjure
Beneath those Raisins on what to do next
And overhead - the Gold State's Hand demure
Filming your Profile in place of Context
It simply cringed since her Rich Stem exclude
Far beyond sight on how she must obey
Yet on your Screen - HER - on how she'll include
Song or Sanity to rev-up the Day
Remember. Please. These People of the Board
Place Fashion on such High-Stroked Chins alike
Such Fresh Flesh for Sale; Yet ready for hoard
Approved their Culture as a Rage-on-Height.
She has your Access. Though miles from the South
Beckons her Will by the flick of your mouth.