Sunday, December 6, 2015

The Day I Survived Of Love

My relationship was flowing gracefully, when the new
updated year goes on top the heap, its not really cheap
up there in the conspiracy level, I'd survived anything
in my own fate together and be told, its not sold, I'm not
that old, I'm truly romantic man by day and night what
a sight, I walk through the light myself, I looked inside
of my magical heart of passion, I leaped I swept I broom
my feet like the wondrous wind to kept going and
going on the western path, I hear a simple voice, I can hear
it into my luxurious ear, I'd think it was my girlfriend's
tender voice of echoing, she said I love you, I smiled so
pleasantly and warmth of goodness, I put my hand on my
own chest like that, I put my right hand out straight
foreword and toward, I see a young angel way front of me
sweetly, she put her hand out to reach and breach me
close enough, she put her creamy lips on mine, she kiss me
like honey roast, her hands were soft, she put it on my
bearded face of lifetime

Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-6-15   

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