An Ivory Affair

Maximum orange cries out loud.
Writing is a trick.
Magic covering me-
just one hour and I'm enveloped in a
lick of "whatever"
Thank heavens.
Pin stripes camouflage my thoughts
Is it so wrong to believe in
everything will be okay?
I know- She wonders, I wander
Gliding in an 'I will survive" melody line
Harmonized with "won't we all?"
Wrist bones ache with regret
Or the denying of my first true love.
Checkered board ivory keys will come back to me with discipline.
Lacking ease- I will wait for you.
How long must you wait for me?