little wich by Bluebird

Dec 2014

her skin
oh my
like a porculan doll

her eyes
oh my
green as emeralds soul

her lips
my,oh my,
such a dangerous things they say

she whispers words
my oh my
of which a strongest heart would stray.

Written by

Bluebird in wonderland

(in wonderland)

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