Oh, How Beautiful!
like windblown candy
perches tenuously on dark branches,
assiduously blessing the earth.
Never mind the scent of aged piss.
gentle on hollow hips and fragile thighs,
she's absorbed in protecting her glorious clothing
and her elegant golden skin.
Never mind her fried and starving insides.
I wrote this more than three years ago and I still reeeeally like it.