Under the Stars
Red beams and blue lights
Swinging in plain sight
Lips dripping lime sipping
Tastes of warmth on a cold night
Humidity is a breeze
Freezing with a knot
The air is hot
Thoughts are dark
Heavenly scents
Ripped apart
White noise
Smoothly scratched
Bit by bit
Scars are matched
Smoke so thick
Smoke so close
Tearing down
Black pantyhose
Bright eyes blue lashes
Skin so soft
Peeling ashes
Animal instincts
Vanilla to the core
Sharpen the arrows
Levelling the score
Aim with precision
Aim with effect
Lower the laws
Of cause and effect
Quaking tremors
Muscular shakes
Under the stars
Lying awake
Copyright © Shakeela Kingzley | Year Posted 2014
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