I Believe In True Fabulous Love
I Believe In True Fabulous Love
On weekends ago I spent
time with my gorgeous out
stunning woman of my own
dreams ever lived, I like
and I adore to see her eyes
and lips as it goes forward
at all, her beauty is so
soft and tender of her cheek
bones as sunlight, I loved
to put my hairiest beard to
massage and tickle her rosy
face of hers, eventually
of her feet ticklish too, but
she put off her shoes and
socks on the ground, so I
massage and tickle her cute
little mermaid feet, she can
laugh out loud and clear like
a whistle beautifully
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-18-16
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