That Girl At Gowlett Poem by Valentino Ferro

Your multi-colored universe
has got no room for blue
I've always found it interesting
but do you?

The flower in your hair
is playing pick-a-boo
I wish that I was playing too
but do you?

You move around the simmetries
of pictures smooth and new
I know they're all lying
but do you?

I think I'll lie unconscious
on your right arm tattoo
I scream it like I want it
but do you?

If this were just a dream
I would now not use the loo
Nature's got its own needs
but do you?

And now I see you've left the bar
I just don't know with who
I think this poem's unuseful
but do you?