I’m Silk At Weepy August 14, 2014October 27, 2014 by Shell DeToni, posted in Poetry Tongue in cheek, I deem you creepy. Pass around, as if you’re sneaky. Off my rocker? Now it’s freaky. I’ve shot my boat, now it’s leaky. Sink our swim, I love you deeply. Oh to my very dearest sweetie, Forget me not, I’m silk at weepy. Share this:TweetEmailIntagramLike this:Like Loading... Related