Saturn get burn

 

He tryna be out vulgar

Made her feels like sugar

Attract slim body like honey

Flashing got horny due to money

 

The man damn flirt

Tryna take off the shirt

The whore replied to quirt

But their pull up the skirt

 

Make love needs seldom

Have sex but use condom

Counts day tryna put into freedom

Fearless won't find the wisdom 

The groaning tore down the wall

Decline the lips what we have to call   

Already trapped in a domino

Even if rational mind will say no

                                                   

The day afternoon without the gloom

The atmosphere led them to the room

She had seen him like a groom 

A beautiful hum seems like a poem

When the stars are comes turn

They celebrate a gold saturn

Their nor realize life was burn

But now heart was slip the mourn

-by Dyvia Mutiara