For Flo
Im riding high on the wings of change,
making a break from the same old same.
Shes a crimson dusk night and a blue sky morning.
her touch turns me numb,
she should come with a warning.
She brings traffic to stand stills and ships to stall,
i cant pull away so in deeper i fall.
Shes a crimson dusk night and a blue sky morning.
Her kiss turns me to jelly,
she should come with a warning.
I hold her so tightly that i forget to breathe,
when she whispers my name i go weak at the knees.
Shes a crimson dusk night and a blue sky morning.
her presence keeps me warm,
she should come with a warning.
Shes the flicker from a flame, an enigmatic random spark.
Her face is etched upon my brain,
her life force tattooed on my heart.
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