I'm telling you a story about love, one woman who cherishes the world, she'd believe many things in time, her upbeat heart was the unstoppable issue, evenly the beauty follows you, everlasting laughs, evergreen smiles to led up so soft and tender, increasingly eyes would be sparked mid-summarized sky of blue was super clear, under those cheeks were identified skin, I have many of sin in this timely ways, baby, you'd got me up so good enough, when I actually look at you several times a row, you'll let me dance with you, you'd let me speak heavenized on stage, I wanted to hold unholy hand so light and kind, these naked lips attached of mine really close, my dearest one, we liked to be normalized kiss, a symbolized and moisturized morning glory kiss
Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-30-20
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