"Tied Cheese" [Part II]

[3rd_base_virgin]

II
who needs breaks when the monarch's wings take turns
w/ waves in the blouse?
Lovers, Please don't frown, cause Everything stops...
before it goes
The balls roll; everything allegro
clouds, like legs, spreading slowww
Dice, maximum, but not terminal, velocity

Desert-bound, double-jointed blackbirds
There's at least one shephard's shoulder
in every other Siamese vista [to land on]
The plains are hung over, and this song is called, "ummmm..."
There's a scratch on my chin; I was a lottery ticket @ sunrise
I'm a broken arm, I'm a capsule, I'm a pill, a depot w/ creme
My feminine side is 5-15 min long
depending on the scenery
He won't say it in front of his mom, but, oh yea, he knows

Nulti-dimensional remote control
strapped to your Pleiabian stallion
again..he iron string is giving off stares
tables, shrill, wailing, turning
Hey Yahweh, wuddaya say
the revolution is a skip away?
"Stop aggravating the jet stream", they suggest
as I walk off

I need a bluishly dressed private jet
to escort this tiny desk, so I can rest