Into and onto my old
School mind and heart in modern
times, I'm in the shiniest
room in face of the planet, it
seem romantically moment,
when i'm with a young and
smart woman I truly love
and honored for, her
passionate was even
stronger then a wonderfully root
or a single boot, her
beauty is always there in spirit
and soul to combine and
compare thee, like a color as
a single paint of a purple
and yellow flower, her eyes
was very classy and sassy,
her lips her smiles were
heavy and deep and purred
like the downstream and
upstream river to over
stretched, touching her bare
skinned face was so
dedicate and lovable feeling and
peeling so dear so clear,
I can hear her highest and
low tender voice in thin
air, her words came from love
and comfort and warmth,
any young woman who fell
in love with a heartbeat
sound, kissing her is like a
strawberry wine, its very
tasty moment to be, truly so
romantically then that,
when I'm in the room, I feel
younger and brighter like
a single flare and stare at
her sweetheart eyes of
fate, she made me a better
and stronger young man
ever lived
Written by
Michael James Brindley
9-28-15
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