Cashmere Kiss
Cashmere kiss
Of purple poetic bliss
My pen is like a ***** of sin
No wonder I float above the hopes
He has to wed me keep me close
I need emerald energy
Riding turquoise skies
Inside of my mahogany
Touching teal mind atop my head
Leading me through time
As if I lived and then found dead
All the denim doubts and silver shouts
With the seed of liquid love in me roused
I got a big ugly licorice love
The kind that is a beautiful dare
That gives you too much
And makes celebrates pillow hair
So soft is this galaxy glare
Cashmere kiss you own this
Simple vase encasing my flower power
Oh shower me with sweet destiny
Kiss me again with that inking pen
Set me fuchsia free
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