Tick-Tock and the clock knots….
Here i lay twisted in pink and purrs and you
My girls want to be be free you see, so,
i obliged, keeping secrets under the
covers, for lovers….
*Picture taken from Pinterest: “La Petite Mort”. French School, 18th Century | Lot | Sotheby’s *
Bleeding blooms, bipolar moods, and i think
Mind drifts, lifts, hoping you never
I the fool YOU tried to woo…..
Feathers faded happily ever after, then
you became shaded, braided….
I learned that YOU were one of the
many devils roaming this earth,
all disguised to hypnotize….
I finally woke, took a toke, and
POOF, YOU were gone, me sitting
on my throne!
*afira: AFIRA IN ICE QUEEN Photographer:Sing Lo Model: Liv Free *
FLUTTERING, SILKY AGAINST MY INSIDES,
CAGED FOR DAYS, AND I LIKE THEM THAT WAY…
RED CIRCLES, RAW AS THEY DRAW YOUR NAME
DEEP WITHIN ME AND I DREAM…..
HEART PALPITATES TO WHITE AND I GLOW….
TASTING WITH MY TOES AND I KNOW ITS YOU,
ALWAYS BEEN YOU….
I HUM, DRUM..RED..YELLOW, ORANGE, BLUE,
BLACK, WHITE..WHAT WILL YOU CHOSE?
PUDDLING INSIDE, CAN YOU FIND, IF YOU
DON’T MIND SUMMERY SECRETS…..
WINGS BEAT SHOWING VEINS, WHERE YOU
LAY INSIDE MY WOMB, FOREVER BEAUTIFUL
*IMAGE FROM PINTEREST*