Wednesday, 15 January 2020
Liv two
Her manner always cool,
many a life she’s blown,
wish it were mine too,
never crashing like the sea,
an artist bright unknown,
she continues to stay clean,
no danger of any muse,
creates but doesn’t own,
says more is for fools,
she won’t leave the street,
doesn’t pray for calm,
throw anyone her keys,
lipstick lemon blue,
her skin golden brown,
she doesn’t want you,
a loving need,
for those who drown,
brings no sense of ease,
give us our daily news,
make it warm as toast,
she will always choose,
to strip away her soul.
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