76: Oh, Picasso

Faces with doves, I can feel the feathers
and the treasury jewels right under the wing.
Faux-fur realizes, she wants the real thing.
Here's to her endeavour - the cup of all bitterness
and in the meantime, let cuff links ring.
Wear poison on the venemous tongue,
sting others with those expensive words
like that hydraulic needle pin drop
for those that you've forgotten about.