Cotton Candy Skies
The pink and blue of clouds above
Gas cologne and the fresh air
Orange glow on your face
Rose on my cheeks
The sun lowers, flames rise
Passion burns brighter still
Your touch truly keeps me warm
Sweet and tender
My true Teenage Dream
Dance with the flames with me my dear
I see our future in your eyes
Full of many more cotton candy skies
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