We breathe the haze of this sticky green
I fly higher than any cloud soarin
It gives me the insperation
to write this lyricall cocaine
line by line
your brain snorts it all
as you bleed nothing but ink
through your veins
writing in calligraphy
letting these words describe
my world
Texican31 Reviewed by Texican31 on . The Poetry Thread Please post original poems here. Hit This hit this do it now inhale exhale you know you want to I know I want to breathe in breath out Rating: 5