Polish Air.

Polish Air

Your polish beauty has got me all tied up in gorgeous
the grass aint got anything to do
its the sun light blazing on your hair
the skirt of flowers you wear short
like red and white squares
a hat to glance at your eyes
dark black
curly tressles pink magic lips
dress of button circles
yellow fur
electric treads
red coat kicks dust like sand
your hair on white and green jungle
sweetness and life
the light on so there
so so there
your jade bracelet
white teeth
pools of sight
blue arms
the buttons
fall
into ziz zag scarfs
kicking dust like sand
the jungle
longness
dreams fall on top of you
wrapped up in
the grass
with your gorgeous hair.