Saturday, September 23, 2017

Oh, My Love

The voice of angel will guide you, like the wind blows, she dances among the cloud nice and steady, her passion was kept strong, to swept her sweet red delicious rose petals on the floor, as zillion of It, she put everything into the tub, she turns the hot water overflow, she dips in peace and calm, she closed her eyes heavenly and kind to check her own mind of beauty within

Written by
Michael James Brindley
9-23-17

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