One Day, I love to move a
wonderful place, a place of
happiness and honor, San
Francisco, California, I love
the warm and cozy sun on
the sky high and highest
moment, the wind it blows
me wild, I ride my own out
stunning bike and bicycle
in downtown, I live like a
king's king, smelling
those pine palm trees everywhere
and anyplace, I was in the
decent park out there up
there down there
completely, I was sitting the good
passionate bench, I closed
my young eyes and
smile so big and bright,
only one hour ago, I woke up
like a charm on the park
bench, I turn my head
around, it was a lovely
kind woman, she sat same bench
in San Francisco best, she
came close to me, she kiss
me so dry and wet, she put
her horniest hand around me
so gently and smooth it
could be
Written by
Michael James Brindley
11-14-14
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