conditioned
To shine that way
Ruddie gleaming
Mahogony highlights
Is it working?
Are you now pre
Disposed to think
Am the fiesty sort
Who just don't blink
Does my open orange
Shift me in your I
Can see you coming
Spying with an eye.
Or are you not
Moved at all
At the firey crown
I have begged to fall
Lol
Just a bit fed up.
And
Goes to prove
You can put anything into a poem
W