Sunday, December 27, 2020

The Future's Dream

Once in a beautiful place, to sit and sat on the treehouse bench, nearby the Parkside hot tubs, very bubbly bubbles steam up, he has a bottle of fresh cold beer. and soaked his big-city non-fungus bare naked feet, the girlfriend came through happy, she pulled her small ankle New York socks off, she got herself a red apple wine on glass, she soaked her wellbeing nail polished feet like that, little less ordinary cool and light breeze, he was catching up reading his own extreme book of nature, but, the girlfriend who read her favorite one bestselling book of adventurer and explorer, they come close each other in a moment there, raising the books up handily and wise, the sunrise beam down, he admits to kissing her juiciest and minty lips, she giggles little bit sound of hers heavenly, she able to rub her nose against his, the woman who wants to kiss him back, she actually did 


Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-27-20         

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