Baby shake drinks
A shining star in fridge,
tickles my tummy
Messy eyes begins to glow,
without my eyeliner
Tricky hand feeling the chill,
throwing valid papers
Naughty mind says to shake,
gaseous-liquid rages out
Twisting tongue feels the savour,
elevated high in sky
Frustration feel crushes you when,
wet tin gets dried up
Wondering how you made me fly,
knowing strangers thirsty
Hoping your love is needed for all,
As you uplift me well.. :)

#san





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