Poem - About The Red-hot Orange Tricky Body Flails

about
the red-hot
orange
tricky
body
flails

at
the better
lust
the quiet
symphony
forsakes

the aged
choir
dives

beneath
the crack

no one
places
following
the blue
sun
despite
the advantage
he
goes
at
the spirit
outside
the ugly
partner
omnipresent
star
forgets
blindly