Lust

Lust is a beautiful colour
thru my cold blue red hot eyes
and all my goggled optics find spectacular
is wen I say I saw that cleavage live

Tiss tiss the the snake has a lazy eye
My colourful campaign so blur
My vision Wants to touch the sky
And I only want To touch her

Sleep now the wind is weary
the patterns they lust n lie
see my shadows thru eyes so teary
skyped Crazy snake wit lazy eye

Give Me a Dream Then Take it away
This is the Cynide of today

Copyright ©2007 Kenneth A Hopkins

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