She like and love to dress
up every moment, she stand up
at her bedroom mirror, she
look so great, her hair was
so intriguing, she led her
shinny lips, a kissable lips in the
whole entire world to be,
she made kissing sounds smoothly
and delight, she twirl
around and around in her bedroom
constantly and suddenly, a
woman like her, she give her own
heart out softly and
tender, she got the pleasant smile on her
well going angel face in
the America, her true love was even
stronger like a root to
root as a red delicious rose, her beauty
was everywhere around her,
her eyes were open and openly
in heaven, her cheek was
warm and kind, when I put both of
my hands on her cheeks,
how moist it could be, how softness
of a feather it should be,
how wonderful to touch her sweetly
and gentle of her cheek to
cheek it would be, her young and
beloved hands were smooth
like a windy winds
Written by
Michael James Brindley
2-14-15
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