There was a story about
one fine woman who conquered
her sweetheart world to
be, her smiles were awesomeness
and greatness to her, she
got the power of an angel by day
by night at least of
mankind, she like to dress up
beautifully, she put her
makeup on wonderfully, her eyes
were big and bright like
the sunrise, she dances on her
graceful bare naked feet
on the grass, she spread her arms
like white and dazzled
wings in her sweetly and gentle, her
love her beauteous her
passion was stronger and eager, let
things flow and slow, her
heart was rising like golden velvet
rose, her mind sets off
another journey of life and love to
combine and re-dine of
thought, she imagine a world of
fairies and tinker bells
were flown the easy going white
pillow and colorful cloud
on top the flowerly sky of love
and hope, it could be a
dream to her, she discovered that
so easily and done for,
her brownish hair was even brighter
then a single leaf or
feather
Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-28-15
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