Flight

B movie actress
Pumped up lips
Bright blue eyes
A chin that somehow
Twinkles
Is paid in gold
To stroll the park
With octogenarian
Who says he’s an aquarian
But she knows better
He’s an aquarius
She won’t make a fuss
About anything
And when his leathery
Arms
Flap like wings
She will widen her ceruleans
And admire his certitude