What Big Eyes You Have

He was a macho, made man ? Mocking all the he-she's about this land.. Pumping iron while rehearsing his next political stand; off with these tights Spandou ballet and somewhat disgusted about last night's, ever recurring dream Waking with wacky Waldo his wife's costume designer as tennis partner at Harbour Hills Tie dyes painted lights and often he cries; bizarre it seems when reading, her poetry ? Gertrude their baby girl adores his gentle heart although rushing to be near wiping love's tears.... Spitting out the wash turning a gaze unto it's mirror she smiles; this deep dark secret ? Slipping Into her sister's pink panty's a bit tight just right sweeping away, bashful bangs; preparing to address The house and why exactly that is where no one knew but, can they get a witness ? His, macho made man.