By Arcassin Burnham

Icebox heart,
Asinine towards the higher class,
Chocolate chip hour glass,
Running out of time for the tampered stash,
Got you stuck in your feelings,
What you feel is not there,
And sometimes she don't care,
Allowing you not to take care,
Beautiful eyes make a pretty woman,
But the smile will make any man melt,
If love and lust are summoned,
I'll be happy not to tell,
With those cocoa butter eyes,
And those 7th avenue curves,
And that Jane levy smile,
I'll give you the lovin that you deserve.