A shake, Milk and ice cream.
Would you like to know what a five-dollar shake tastes like?
Be my guest. You can use my straw, I don't have kooties.
My words are filled with meaning,my head is filled with rhymes,i have a constant showcase,of pictures of you,sliding in my eyes,yet my sentences,fail to make sense,maybe you,can bring stories to my words.
at a place
dancing pretty funky
in different styles
and wellkeep on
jumping to the sky