She got her shiniest and
glazed smile on her soft
gentle young face of hers,
even her sparkly red ruby
lips of heaven, fill of
confetti, a young woman's hands
were warm like the
sunrise, her laugh in the winds were
loudly and clear, when it
rains so suddenly, she got the
dreadfully and heavy tears
in her sunflower eyes, her
heart was beating so
peacefully and calm, her deepest
kind voice is everywhere
in earth and planet, she got her
love to the world, I truly
miss her sweet sorrow spirited
smile laughs the voice,
her crying tears coming down
so easily, her love too,
when I truly kiss her lips, I miss
that dearest and
passionate midsummer kiss. A kiss of
thousands of roses in the
whole entire town and the
city combine thee, I miss
when she hugged me and
touching me tenderly and
smooth, I miss when she put
her hand on both of my
cheeks heavenly
Written by
Michael James Brindley
5-26-14
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