Black Lips.

Introduction of the City Life

Clouds of Smoke Around Her 

Form Her Ora

Lured in by the Aroma;

Pinecones & WildFlowers if you asked me.

Full-Time Smoker but you Know She got Class

Too Deep in Her Trans,

Find them little Holes in Her Clothes

From Blunts She forgot to Ash

 

Damn; 

Caught in a Trans of my own

I tell Her "Naw I'm Good"

She laugh

But When She Pass; 

I Grab

 

Fuck it! 

The Gentlemen in me won't let her Smoke alone

Should be Heading Home. 

Something got me willing to Postpone.

 

I Don't Know! 

This Could be a Hit or Miss

But Something Got me Mesmerized; 

And it Could be them Black Lips!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Winston Winski Slack

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