Storm Vibrations

Does she blend well? Your choice, I mean Your angel baby monkey girl The gift of smiles and love production Her sunshine mind Her storm cloud eyes Blending colors into brown Confusing emotions, deliberately Does it hurt you? To love, I mean And all the creases in your brow The red bedspread, the storm vibrations The starless nights The shattered screen Allowing pain to enter Let your guard/God down, obviously It will try to find you No matter where you may go It will try to find you No matter who you may know Does it hurt you? To love, I mean Does it hurt you? To love, I mean Does it hurt you? To love, I mean