Wraps my hands upon Not so dark as a star Lighting stars with fingers Here is an engineer Constructing planets By the art of marbles How does he break glass?? To shatter expectations Open to nonsensical Whimsical forwarded Mail.
And all the vines wrapped Hot little flowers kissed And that covered wild Roses blooming fast Dipping into the bowl Love can be a time of peace Floating in space! Good times Good times Multitudes of wet dreams!