One Female, One Male, they
hold and held hands
together, they'd smile so
bright like the sunrise
and sunset, the wind will
blow uproarious hearts of
their own chest of pride
and joy, when they sat a
fascinating bench in St.
Paul, Minnesota, he put his
arm around her feathered
left shoulder, she led her
head on his pillowed left
shoulder to rest and nest as
it flow and steady, their
eyes were dazzled stars came
through each other too, he
read the heavy love poem
to her beauty and passion,
her tears was made of
diamonds were down on her
soft and tender cheek to
cheek of her fateful and
cherish face, she kissed him
like a red cherry jello,
she said Hello
Written by
Michael James Brindley
9-17-15
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