Leaving me a tickled pink
Don’t have to remember how
Badly the roses stink cause
I’m surrounded by a third eyes
Wink who got me Rollin strolling
And patrolling strings of a blink
Im attached at the lashes and
Give me a few dashes far from
Here I still see your scared and
You were left to share it all
With me but you’re as silent as
A fuckin bumble bee buzzing
All your way up the tree of
Knowledge of love go on climb
On the wings of a dove and
See how long it takes you to
Confront your jump
February 9 2015
10:38am
by the ivory rose