Capital Friends baking

Sanding down streets.
New York,
you're like a horse riding girl,
with lazers for eyes.
Teach me endless everything,
money-mental stones arch my own structure.

Skipping to my beat.
Hey, Chicago,
I'm game for a twirl,
turning pupils tick so time flies.
I'd dance for you, even sing
something oddly known about you here.

Twins are always strange.
Oh Edinburgh!
I've been cake shaped in dough,
baked by your chill,
now I just fit see?
you're icing me on my surfaces.

Cities shape like people
show us truly how we're shaped.