The poetry will flow,
discovered the wind of words, let it to
sing like a tweety bird
next to the odd looking tree top, he
got the weird looking
wings to spread as long and dedicate
to fly the highest sky of
dreams, the angel clouds, the
magnificent sun will
roasting like flames poking out and in
the modern moment of all
time, all that love never quit but
it will be survived each
other, when a young and wise
woman who came to the
uphill and downhill path she come
from, she have a easygoing
heart, she find love and comfort
all and good hands, her
smiles were very unique of style, she
kept her breath handily
and smooth, her spirit will guide to
follow, she meant a
wealthy man of her dreams, she put her
lips to pressed on the
young man's precious and scrumptious
and delicious lips of
heaven, a young man's hand can touch
his woman's bare naked
cheek to cheek, the couples who
cherish their world to
swept like chickens, the couples can
wooed like the hurricane
and tornado, it will spin you
around constantly like it
is, love is free, we speak as once
twice, or maybe thirds,
but they sat together peace and
harmony to check the world
upon them
Written by
Michael James Brindley
10-21-16
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