A purple light above my silk sheets
When it dims I get ready to go for a swim
I’m wearing black lingerie
Et J’ai déjà mangè
What a pretty sight
With you in the spotlight
My crystal chandelier hangs low
Makes the stars look grown
But you should’ve known
When you walked into my throne
I’m spoiled it’s true
& I bleed the color blue
Searched for truth
All I found was a girl named Ruth-less
And learnt there is none
Buddha was just a bum
Now I take it day by day
I call that the 90’s Chanel way
I welcome you in and let you leave
Like a lotus blossom on a late summers eve
Or a creek running through trees
My life is a fairytale you see
but you can stay if you please
If you say Please.
Amaris Rose
About the Creator
Amaris Rose
I am a young American writer who draws inspiration from rebellious femininity interacting with the endless possibilities of the world.
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