Because you need to be gorgeous
you took this and took these.
Because the wet lips of some
shone moistly than most
you grabbed more
before even the rats could peek.
Gorgeous was three boys
staring at once into each others' eyes
but this was relief
so you touched more.
Hairy a man pressed onto you one
and it became an eerie delight.
You ran to your house
which was suddenly dark with rooms
to relish and hide where.
You stuffed all in your mouth
as a father quickly appeared in your door.
You stole more and hid some and dropped one
until an expert called it
the wee of disease.
Only the lord saw what you swallowed.
It was gorgeous.
