A Flower Bloomed
Went hunting today, ‘twas me my girl did bring Slowly pacing through lush green of Spring. Our senses sharp at
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Went hunting today, ‘twas me my girl did bring Slowly pacing through lush green of Spring. Our senses sharp at
Love, our reflection in the Stars at Night
Screaming hot like ice in free fall Black jade bubbling up within her guts Limp inertia pressing lips, nose, skin
Recalling perfect moments each cathedrals, Thames, and tours
If you and she are going to start a life Don’t forget to bring the stove Wishing now alone that
Tiny steps eager cross the floor
Wrap the night we sleep no more
A kiss to each a memory saved of Christmas now