Be a Queen That You Are

Darling, my darling baby, Why do you not dance while I sing? Why do you coil together like millipede? Stretch out to me your satiny hands, Lean your body on me sweet angel And anoint me with your sweet scent Like in the day of pentecost. Today we shall shame the shyster That often echoes in your ears the denying voice That like cracking record repeats the tune of failure; Today we shall triumph upon its soul in our victory As we cuddle hand in hand in victorious amusement. Be a queen that you are american In your yummy attire that makes my head strong And the mascara that lights your face like halogen With the dangling beads like a bride in wedding day; Wand your waist and make devil cry, Flaunt your gift, today fear must weep; Light you are, dwell not under a bushel. No, you are not alone, I am here,like the retaining wall, by your side, Like the hunting dog and its bell, You are the seed, I am the shell; No , you are not rejected, you are not detested; You are the taste,you are the fashion,you are today, You are the honey, sweet honey who can spit?