Feeling Of Love ( Ever More, Ever More )

L'Amour, L'Amour, I love you so much, your heart

of goodness and greatness was power then that, your

beauty is so healed and shinning away like a single

broomstick, your lips can touch my finger tips so

gentle and soft and tender and moist, when my palm

of my hands were openly, I feel your cheek and face

together and be told. L'Amour, L'Amour, I can feel

those and these young crusty eyes were moistly and

dreamy moment, your brownish hair was groomed

very straightly and straighten up like the wind actually

blow gracefully. L'Amour, L'Amour, your bare naked

hands was connected to mine, to feel like a daffodil

flower, how smooth it will be, your compassion was

very strong like a silver rock in earth, it could be one

simple sign in mankind, L'Amour, L'Amour to feel

you passionately and warmth, because I love you more

and more when I die in vane

Written by

Michael James Brindley

11-6-15