The Dreams Can Make Anything In Hand
The Dreams Can Make Anything In Hand
I love my moments to be, I rather be enchanted
island of love and romance in heart, but it will
be fascinating adventure and fantasies forever
and ever, I see my precious woman who laid
down peacefully and calm and easy, I massage
her with lotion and suntan lotion on her kind
and breathtaking body of hers, she unleashed
her bra like topless moment of flesh of her
beauteous in nature, she got her breathless wind
came through and throughout suddenly, even
her second wind has blown beautifully and
smooth It out at the Honolulu, Hawaii beach of
lifetime and lifestyle, the sun was inglorious
on top the clear uproarious sky of hope and
miracles within, all those tropical trees were
big and bright and delight, this is our adulthood
togetherness and tenderness
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-12-16
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