stay golden, lou-evil

to
harness
your divine
feminine
to
emulate
your natural
mystique
is the understanding
that
a mere crescent shape
outlined by the corner
of your lips
can afford you any wonder
you may
desire
in this lifetime

and
whichever clever being
that told you
money cannot buy happiness
has
clearly
never been stranded
in a foreign metropolitan jungle
to ponder the idea
that
money can buy you
gasoline
and
a tank full of gas
can take you home