Your poem is like the atoms of your way; Calypso they say; A chunk of coal that becomes the best.
Calypso🎶 Jackson Lundy
Does she move like air? Yeah, she does! I bet everybody stop and stare at her.
Will she hold my hand if I were a better man?
Honey, I brought you flowers, I’d really love to learn your name, sit and talk with you for hours. Well, you just give me your precious hours.
Honey, I brought you flowers to brighten up your day.
Little missy bounds for hours. Well, you just give me your better hours every little single day.
What does she see in me? I’m gonna lock the door and throw the key.
It’s really something in the air, and those green eyes make me payed.
Honey, I brought you daisies, will you like the way they smell? I know you’ll say yesss!
For Calypso I fell.
Yes! That’s Calypso, Calyspo no way.