her viking fishnet and lace looks smash me in the face as she saunters into the room shes perfect to the sheen of her paint by numbers lipgloss rough to the stiletto razor blade cutting carpet as she walks over to and melts into the chair next to me witchita honey on the miami shore got that deep tan and 'pensive jewels to prove shes no snow bunny
she laughs at something like shes so entertained she unloads her wares all over the table and plays with the chrome handled pistol while flicking her bick she likes to be on fire and dangerous witchita honey on the miami shore in a barely there bikini shes perfections mounted on high heels moving through the endless party like she was born to be witchita honey whatcha' gonna do whitchta honey do you even know who you are
she knows its gotta be funny even when its not cause it cant stop being a good time cause the endless party will leave you in the dust if you aint too hip to cry she pauses in her two ****** binge looks me dead in the eye and down in there i see a tear down in there i see a lost girl push past the noise i know you aint no fool baby take my hand ill get ya out here leave it all behind witchita leave it all behind
its hard to write 'beautiful love poems' all the time..especially when i'm stressed out or something...this piece isn't as dark as i can get...shes a friend...and shes a really nice girl