Yellow Fantasy

[Note: Part of a new genre I’m calling “neurotica”. – Owen]

You say
You want to really turn me on, so

You ask:
What should I wear? What does the trick?

I say,
Come all in yellow, dressed in yellow

I get the feeling
That will make things click…

So I get home
You’ve found the perfect costume

A yellow hat and veil
That you have on

But then I look again
You look like Big Bird

And poof! Like that
The mood is dead
It’s gone

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Big Bird

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