Honey   1/9/20

We are the flowers still
maybe I bleed out on your windowsill
what gives
What gives
what gives

it's running down my mind
fingertips to spine
and
tasty like burgundy time
even the air is quicker can't catch her
you're all in mine
your're all in mine
your're all in mine

we are the flowers still
maybe I wear it well
what gives 
What gives
what gives

it's running down my mind
honey honey
you're all in mine
honey honey
you're all in mine

you're all in mine
honey

you're all