The Plague
Your love is like a vortex.
Holding on so strong.
Unwilling to let go.
Of a butterfly ready to bloom.
Like a rose.
Out side of your soul
out of control .
Somthing like a world wind stuck underneath a tunnel.
Full of life mixed with sugar a billion times beyond spice.
© Tytiana A. Williams
Holding on so strong.
Unwilling to let go.
Of a butterfly ready to bloom.
Like a rose.
Out side of your soul
out of control .
Somthing like a world wind stuck underneath a tunnel.
Full of life mixed with sugar a billion times beyond spice.
© Tytiana A. Williams