Don't worry I was binary

before I knew it too.

Devante Swing I often listened to

I browned was still treated as

that shoe polish and that emu.

Of a woman's grace I had no clue.

I was saturated in an enigmatic view

before I knew I enjoyed that deluxe sudoku

a spattering flux core - 

(chocolate and caramel Twix)

I felt moo moo,

a pulsating rhythm of Timberland & Magoo.

I was touched even if not torched

that night, even before Bachelors.

Still I am binary

not as before as on precipice of bIiss 

and all that responsive retort

and all that fusion of Weather Report

it was I, Zanuwil, and dazzling cohort

☸️☸️

It was as if it was '76 and I was in Montreux

her intellect was sentinel

her warm brown eyes

over time gave me vertigo

Even a flashback upon remix of Palladium

as it held secrets of my existential niche

in 

the microfiche of dreamscapes

in

velum I paper traced

that wondrous architecture

at night like

Allan Thicke