in the sky with diamonds,
cherry lover, come around
the corner of my curves, words for a nectar
taste.
run your luscious
i'm on my knees, again.
god:
can you read this?
spent my last dollar on the man
dressed for a living room display.
obsession is the gunpowder -
stains of my womanliness in his head,
thorns to this desire, through my fingers
try to tell me this isn't what fire
tastes like.
cherry lover, come around
the corner of my curves, words for a nectar
taste.
run your luscious
i'm on my knees, again.
god:
can you read this?
spent my last dollar on the man
dressed for a living room display.
obsession is the gunpowder -
stains of my womanliness in his head,
thorns to this desire, through my fingers
try to tell me this isn't what fire
tastes like.