The Neon in the Darkness

The darkness on the outside, filled with love and warmth, so sleek
you are a structure, a statuette of beauty, wit a luminescent core underneath
let me put the love thru the darkness, and into the pink
you are a structure, a nice,tan house, with pink kitchen sink
now i'm wrapped up in its splendor, and i do not mean to push
so i stumble in the garden, i look behind the bush
I see a garden of flowers, and tho your rose has been picked
i see it still in the garden, wet, and stunningly slick
A black rose contains, a beautiful pink bud
a darkness outside, contains such beautiful love
while those whiter doves sing songs, the crow doth read great poetry
knock 3 times on that pink door, oh dear, you must have known its me
because you know me well, ya know there is no garden, no house, with no fine china
no my dear, this is a metaphor for your dark skin-pink within-vagina
for your skin may have a tan, but deep inside your neon
... and so love that lovely lady spot, and spread your legs and pee on!
Pee on me, pee on a tree, pee in the sea, just pee right thru that pink
and so i write the poetry... cause now our genitals are linked!