IVY

I had to gather words from all around To revelate her glamour The veilon in her eyes spotted a story I felt sparks from her touch I blamed softly Why'd you paint your picture in my eyelids I see you everytime I blink My world is in a total eclipse While brooding how she deceived me She whispered I heard you are good in maths Dividing legs multiplying breaths Girl, I failed geography I got lost in your thighs I'll be fine don't send help Better get your paper ready The ink in my pen started leaking Just writting a bit Few stanzas I'll be finishing.