Beauty Releases the Frozen
Reggie Guerrero
As I’m frozen, still by the sight of your beauty,
as I stand, unable to move looking like a foolsome one,
but funny thing is I am unable to stop my drool.
as you begin to speak to me, my body and jaw grows weak,
not allowing me to speak my feeling
yes, I bet you might think it’s really funny
but as you talk non-stop, you begin to unfreeze me
as we begin to both walk,
paying no attention to the clock.
as we laugh in joy like we’re 2 human string tug toys,
making nonstop noise, all the elderly people say lower the noise.
as I try but your beauty and personality is so amazing and overwhelming it catches a lot of hearts and eyes, not forgetting minds.
as most guys would most likely be overwhelmed,
not able to keep up or handle the beauty,
they probably can’t talk smoothly no longer which I bet you come to desire one that much stronger and more last much longer and it isn’t no joke and won’t choke at no kind of note or tone so tell me if I’m wrong or not.
Because I mean this nice but wow, you’re so hot take as props.
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