my whole arsenal of words
sputters
when i attempt a bigexplosive
description of your justrightness
my paintbrush splatters (hand all jittery)
my chisel slips (arm gone on the goddess)
my choreographed dance fell into interpretive dance
flailing happily across the stage
twirl embonpoint moonwalk flop
i forgot the words so i'll just scat
let go of melody and just wail
like an unattended barely walking baby with crayon in hand
headed for a big white living room wall
