I really want her too
that illume here with a candy bar sheen
and her corsage plays a sequel
that bare a quotient ready
with delight into their masquerade.

As the moon her telltale, sublime much rockabilly
that grand ballroom with her cantankerous smile
that must wear her hat and scarf awhile, here
champagne pour bail in her cheeks tonight

oh Valhalla ware of yore beast
still shine yet but go with flash **
as Crystal stem a silvery beak tonight,
that bounce our best laid plans off the wall
and encrypt the world with only enhancement
that inquires a distant strand this avowal.