First Class

Living under the influence of a lifestyle so exotic, wrapped up in appearance. An unrequited luxury, I am the fire not the smoke show. Inspired on a budget. The purity of an orchid, that magic lies in hard to grow. You have the only one. Such a lovely fragrant flower, Italy’s perfect cannoli, rich enough for my blood. No cash but I’ve got a passport, a little transport everywhere. Genes define conundrum. Too broke to get on an airplane, too driven to be satisfied. I’m blue collar first class.