Maybe Bob And Wheel
Caught in
the jaws of dangerous
ignites hot combustion;
Feel it, so delicious;
A feral attraction;
Freak out
on me don’t be afraid;
I’ll smile and then I’ll shout;
Not letting feelings fade,
whisper until I pout;
Basic
walks in tandem with wild,
you can tumble so quick;
I was yours when you smiled;
Maybe you are magick.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2024
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