One night only, when the
godmother sleeps in
her precious bed of hers,,
she wore her nightgown
beautifully, she snugged
in her bed, she wears her
wonderful sleeping mask of
her young gorgeous
eyes in the world, she
heard her heart was beating
gracefully and charm, she
felt the warm easy going
winds in her baby face,
she breathes heavenly and
suddenly, and then, her
cheeks were warm on and
on smoothly, she dreams
about many jumping
cheeps over the fence
several times straight through
and throughout, she smiled
in bed every time, she
led her spirit flow and
flew, this is wonderful
moment to sleep and kind,
don't get the bed bugs
bite easily my love, sleep
tight
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-12-15
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