Three's crowd
Dark midnight blue, flute of air
Kindling the moon with our plate of love
Snowfall shreds chocolate fudge brownie skin with choco buttercream frosting,
Fingers frozen as jolly rancher lollipops
Melts to ooze out cocoa of love from our pieced molten lava eyes,
Gravity suffered diabetic to pull as apart
Creepy black hole came into existence to germinate
Three's crowd of
Cynicism, suspicion turned down my love redness to Carolina reaper red
Those burns cut like a knife
Three's crowd
Ran down my spine into veins and that's the hottest part,
Was not the seed like everyone thinks,
Three's crowd
Heat scale rosed up with chilly heads to love those burns.
Nicely Written
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