Oh wondrous, glorious, beautiful Austin.
I don’t want to sleep with you
I don’t need to talk to you, or engage you in any way.
I don’t wish to impress you.
I just want to gaze upon you.
I just need to look at you.
I just want to admire you.
You’re like a beautiful woman
A true testament to God’s brilliance.
His magnificent art.
The potential of human beauty.
My, oh my.
Walk along, pretty lady.
Walk along, dear street Queen.
Walk along, embrace the dawn
For us all, Walk along and sing the desert song.
Ren Michael 