Viridity

Viridity: vividly I watch him lose me.

Nail polish spills and chips,

on the shoe? Only you would see.

Down and up, my hips dip;

chilling is the word for your validity.

Oh, you see what is ours now? Hiss!

Keeping me on a lead, I'm heavy.

Please don't leave me with puckered lips.

In bunnies and Bardot you may see me,

but you'll still find it easy to leave.