Calico

Lend a shoulder to your lover sinking slow in The August heat. I am older, half my mother. Look how this time just carries me. Could you hold her? Could you love her as you did in humidity? Since the winter, you've grown colder, Purple hands and purple feet. It's comical and bright. High heads on right ways. She's calico inside. With her head on sideways. Undress my body before I go. Soon baby's thighs go indigo. Hold your index at my waistline. We were once such a careful love. We are only half of my lovers. Look how this time just ruins us. It's comical and bright. High heads on right ways. She's calico inside. With her head on sideways. Calendar love, are you tired So quick? If you'd say it out loud, Well, I could loosen my fist. But I'm only a sweetheart when You see it fit. I'll say. It's comical and bright. With your heads on right ways. I'm calico inside. With my head on sideways.