she bends like hips do
rounding pastures of green
violet, rose
and lemon hue
and though she's blue
her song's never sad
it's filled with life
like one i've never had
soft and cool
like an old blues song
and still vast and wide
like a lover's arms
deep like blackhole abyss
andromidy
that's how my love flows
so, why am i the only one who sees?