The Golden Delicious Handshake (For Vegas and America At Large)

To Vegas
a different kind of sandy oasis
than I recall
driving cross her valley
with papa and gammo

all the accoutrements
de
paris
plastique

mystique of the pyramids
made in the image of moguls
papyrus leaves
and falsies

gold lamme goals
on markdown

reality is the lie
the lie is the truth
and what happens here
stays here

been drinking milk?
try
the water
it's golden

got game?
pick pretty panties like promises
snipped
from dapper drinks!

old world charm
new world order

shiny silver
shillings
hit the
hollow heart
hungrily

exotic eyeshadows
batting
I'm still deciding...
hit or miss?

ummm..orgies

chocolat
that tastes
like good sex
the kind
that blows minds
back
the reverberations arching across the atlantic
leaving the left leg twitching
and itching

don't have a left leg?
put your good foot forward!

babaloynian
kisses whispering
drunkenly into sweet mouthed
pools before the bellagio

indigo haired man with the smile of sand
is thirst inspired
watch out now, girl...
that might just be your
baby's daddy

glittery women
slick men
shadows and
drink
make pretty
mixed up
babies?

Fallen angels
With wing tips
Skinny dip in
heavenly harlotry
nymphs of nod
give the appearance of
holding up the high heavens
with elegant arms extended

archways into the
nowafterlife

everywhere in the
world
you ever wanted to go
in the middle of the desert

Oh, holy Moses
if only God
could see us now