Quiet on set
The final scene is left
As the audience holds their chest
I cue the flames to fully express
The fiery essence of this connection
The actors begin to sweat &
Not knowing what I have left
Everyone exits stage left
Afraid of the intensity of the next scene
Kept private
So many things they’ve never seen
As I exit stage right
Looking dreamy
Called
A smartie and a meanie
In this dimension
I’m a Spiritual Genie
The thick of his love
Is smooth and creamy.