𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

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.