I honestly envy your T-shirt
It gets to touch your body for hours
Your mirror being always alert
To show the beauty of your colours
The glasses covering your eyes
They got your eyes attention
Your lip gloss for being wise
To brighten my wicked intention
Even the belt you are wearing
It gets to surround your waist
And the music you are hearing
It gets to fill up your taste
Oh darling stay the way you are
I envy every material you're using
Your beauty is such a shiny star
Together with reality it's confusing
Got me captured in your eyes
The garden of flying colours
Of honey bees and butterflies
Among many self-propelled flowers
Oh darling to give you some tips
The truth of my wicked intention
Is to close my eyes kissing your lips
Mixing up the affliction with affection.
By: Vincent Valentine; 10/7/09, 7:35 am.
