red carpet and a crystal ball

you are the star
i think

in your near nude
dress

nipples
attention

curve,
all you think,
hidden from me

but i see you
when you are speechless.

when the cameras flash
and your song
wins a grammy

guarded by the moments
and men who think
they're the only

the boyfriends
the girlfriends
the music from the heart

this is hollywood here
and it's all another fairytale

tell me, darling
the future

tell me,
what you'll say
during your speech

accepting the award
will you thank me
for years of service

for driving you
everywhere?

or maybe
just your agent