Another Monday love poem drop.
No. 4
HIGH SPEED
Skirt, skirt…..
We damn near crashed
in our Bugatti
from high speed
smoking weed
it was you and I
till we die
damn near went off that canyon road
Wake up call
cause it wouldn’t been you and I no mo’
But nothing could break this love
Not even death
So we flirted with it
Played with it
This is what you do
When you’re Bonnie and Clyde wit it!
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