Juliana II

O, to be beautiful, know it in my bones

O, to choose solitude, cause I never get time alone

O, to see flirty eyes and know a dirty lie from a wink

Across a crowded room

To sit around and never think of anything

If you saw me, it'd be Godard, it'd be Hugo

If you saw me, you'd come for the art and stay for the show

O, to be buoyed, watch the others crash the shore

O, to dress like a vampire, privately unmoored

O, to build intrigue in a rare and shy da Vinci smirk