Fair Lady

Fair Lady

 

an impulse will rock caught the whimsical and touch

offer opportunity to rock

felt solitude...

shadows block the vortex

media spit the truth,

simple touch in hearts that rush

feeling a great push..

 

my cosmic friend wait unto the end

foster from an idol...

lover so strong felt that pain

Fair Lady

 

beat at the rush for media

she stands outside a hotel swing

bothered from a front porch swing;

structured through a hobby

 

she sits on the front porch swing

a hobby through the door bell ring

sits on the horse to complete here balance