Is this woman in the rose real
Her touch fire guides my spirit
Do you feel me or am I just burning alone
The smoke patterns of beauty around my face
I hold her in my arms sizzling
The red coals glows a gentle breeze on her neck
From my soul falling back in his seat
Again I fall for this rose
The sprit of love in your eyes opening
Does this flower ever eternal
Cut me with the thorns so I remember I’m alive
My heart beating thunder under the sun
In the clouds of love will it rain
Will I pray, I don’t know
seeds grow from the second breath
Mine in yours intertwined swimming up to the sun
Two anacondas under the water
Do you feel my bones 🦴I think my spirits playing the drums
I only want you looking in a mirror
Throw the spear clear through the target of My soul
My hope buried and on the grave stone I wrote
Why didn’t it last longer
Or playing hide & seek with my destiny’s light
I hear the screams calling from my heart
In the dark stars echo from my voice
Your voice shatters each step I make
Your light the only one I can rely, on
On my knees falling in love with these
The rose peddles trickle on me
My eyelids softly close the window
It’s cold in here, I feel your soul burning
If your ears were fingers ..think about it for a minute
What would do those hands
Would you hear my prayer or just turn your back
Black, the night sky no stars
Show me those teeth, I know you love too!
Now maybe all these people will push the eject button
Parachute not working, pull the string
It snapped off now you can only rely on your love
Or did you forget it’s call
The sweet song of your soul
when someone asks you a hard question
Did you forget when your soul flower was open
Stretched wide open smelling of another realm
The little candle in your heart
You want me to lite it up
The flame can burn bigger now
While your wax melts your spirit grows bigger
Where one shot takes it all
Or I’m gonna shoot you all
I’m a shoot you in the middle of the eye
The rose is the same as the eye
Do you hear me crying inside
Water my plants their dying
Do you need me or are the thorns still enough
to keep your eyes bleeding
Be quiet 🤐 you know you can’t walk so loudly
With heavy footsteps, loud shoes
And forever keeping the soul chasing its tail
You don’t where to go do you