TICK tok TICK tok,
The time chimes,
As my poetry rhymes,
Tick tok tick tok,
The time flies,
As your lips calls,
All I do best is fall,
Tick tok tick tok,
You get beautiful by day,
As I forget you are made of clay.
Tick tok tick tok,
You were born in May,
Yet you don't dance ballet.
Tick tok tick tok,
Your feet as beautiful as a deer,
And I know how much you love beer.
Tick tok tick tok,
I want to taste your lips,
And I forgot you don't have curved hips.
@Rammy_the_poet
