[A personal poem about myself but hey if it applies to you too then I hope you enjoy 😄]

You really would think that the lady

Who's always attracted to pure leather

Would only fall for those members

Clad from head to toe in the material

But there's something that draws her fancy

To those who dressed more classically

Sporting a light silkened ruffled shirt

With a coat made of crushed velvet

Ah to her it's like gazing up to the skies

And seeing those breathtaking heavens

~Gypsy

I'd like to thank  JxhnPxlJxnes for her book title it inspired this poem thanks love 🙂

I told y'all anything sparks the creativity, like Mozart said "I don't know where my creativity comes from cause it comes from everywhere." (Summarized)

[Mozart is an air sign too 😅]