One day ago, she's only
twenty six year old woman, very
classy, way beyond classy
enough, her brownish hair
made of hey stacks, her
dreamy and creamy eyes were
truly wild free, her nose
her mouth her lips shape of
grapefruit and passion all
together, her hands were so
soft like a easy going
pillow covers, her bare naked feet
of hers were duckling
ducks, her clothes were made of
pinkish drapes, very kanky
look, her makeup how pretty
she is and was of her
luxurious baby face in the whole
shiniest world it could
be, her heart was beating like a
river runs through it, she
went to the New York bar, she
grab herself a Miller
Draft Light Beer enjoying life and
love in right handed, she
listening the romantic live
music was playing nonstop,
she likes to dance on the pine
wood dance floor, she got
her spark
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-17-15
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