Nothing at all.
somewhat to blow out many ways of love
to bloom, It Is plenty of room in there.
one, duplicate note to be written neatly and
kind to rewind, bittersweet breast was made
into cherries and cream, one, limitless lips
were bare naked, windless eyes came attached
to and from, one, Minnesotan hands can be
unfinished feathers become soft and delighted
before, overbent feet to be rubbed and tickled
slowly remarks, one, American legs were long
upon a sweeter taste of thickest honey
Written by
Michael James Brindley
9-8-18
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