Admit to see, what you think about the eye, one fine adventure, to make one fabulous open book trail, it seemed the best yet to come, sitting on a lovely old looking bench, looking over the highest skies on earth during a day like that, or what, hold incredible and bittersweet hands each other, cheerful kisses can handle, the sun lid up like a candlestick, how tender and moist of the flame, a flame of love and warmth comprehend, looking really close near in the eyelid level able to stare, and share together in time, easy on the American feet, It'll be swept up like a broomstick, keep up the extreme smiles heavenly flow, beat of the heart waved sounds, it has been around, to make other laughs and giggles attraction-like romance
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-28-23