Biodynamics and the thermo one’s two,
a new dimension above the mean.
If I had a cherished number or too,
it would be Lucky Once or Twice 13.
Observational and a neo-reality,
twogether we must emerge,
Having thick and visual accents,
all our winding roads converge.
Take most of the felt colours,
sounds we must together confuse.
Throw her a J stringed strap-on,
you get a blarrin’ new Lucy HUEsss…