Friday, February 12, 2016

The Burning Love

When a young fine woman who love to dress up very
hot and steamy, her makeup was even brighter then a
sparkly sunshine, her dress was even reddish color or
painted like a single rose, her brownish hair was and
were slicked, she was wearing her high heal ruby
slippers on her tinny feet, she walked in flames so soft
and delight, her beatable heart kept going and going
so fast enough, she likes to twirl and shaking her kind
and warmth hips, she shook up easily and done for at
the amazing bar herself, she got her thing or a fling, she
drank something really spicy, she ate something spicy
too, she's all spice up like a charm, her smiles were
uplifted and gifted, she smirk her smile like fireworks
display to the sky high, she poured her fabulous heart
of her own spirit within, her love can be astonishing
and reverent

Written by
Michael James Brindley
2-12-16



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