Sunday, August 2, 2015

The Love Is A Piece Of Art ( Part 1 )

A woman who had much beauty in her, how much
she know about love in thin air, she wore something
with and without style of clothing in her body, she led
her spirit flow soothingly, her cheeks and her pale
looking face of hers, how clean she truly is, her hair
was grooming like the wild breeze came through in her
well being spirit, her body of goodness is growing and
growing like a simple naked flower of daisy, her fullness
body of hers was compelled in her soul, she laid her
bed without her covers and blanket, she laid there truly
nakedly of skin, how beautiful she is, all the red silk rose
peddles came down so gently and soft of her naked self
any day long, her bedroom windows were open, let the
breeze coming in closely and closeness, her beauty was
flowing so gracefully and modern, that's how love to her
in the whole entire world of fantasy land

Written by
Michael James Brindley
8-2-15 

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