Knights of perfumery.

Rejection letters sent by air mail 

With pretty little candied fruits bows

Weaving spells of international lies

Stamps and kissed with qwerty 

Calibration in need of calligraphy inks. 
And do I need to say more 

About the situation I find myself in

As the Lens refrains my blinkered 

Entry exit white knights of perfumery  

Yellow Camels smoke in cloned automobiles

Questions such as does your partner stray 

over stale coffee and silent nights 

Searching for parking near Cable cars.
No photos of the supermodels Lipsticking