Having a butterflies to
obsessed with a desire
or disclosure onto the
passion itself, it feels to
describe that person
you'll been crazy but into
your precious mind and
soul and spirit inside
and outside to the
skeleton upon the closet or
to, he describe a woman's
fate. Like her dreamy
eyes, a classical smile to
look at, what clothes
and dresses she was
wearing, how she can walk
so smooth and delight,
when she talks her word
to word outstandingly but
breathtakingly, she
can dance like it Is and
were, she got the voice
to sing like a star, she
got the greatest attitude
or a latitude moment, he
describe her hair
how long or short it will
be, the smell is like a
peach perfume flavor of a
hairspray, he describe
her scrumptious lips of
airy nothing, when he
actually kissed her as
warmth compassionate
vibrant softness and
tenderness like one white
and dazzling cloud within
Written by
Michael James Brindley
7-13-16
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