Love,
You noticed anything but the facts of fingerprints.
Am I suppose to not be there with you and see what's up..
Would words work as they do lips invited..
No new regrets about personality tests.
Where we go and got going on is true and massive
Stay home and play jungle hearts with me.
YOU ARE READING
Spring Sprang Sprung
PoetryThe human writer is working on something to do with (time).
