Let Things Flow And Slow

Let Things Flow And Slow

One mid afternoon day, the air the wind was kicking

in and out same time straight through, I kicking my

feet up onto the pine wooded table, its not quite

stabilized moment ever lived, I've got my bloody

Mary drink on the extreme coffee table, enjoying the

wondrous adventure before and therefore and

hereafter, my precious girlfriend, my unique wife to

be, a well gifted friend, she sat next to me on the

same world class couch together, she got her dreamy

and awesome drink too, tropical banana smoothie

with extra cherries on top, she adore to play her young

and easygoing footsie on me beautifully, we live

wonderful life in New Jersey, New York very modern

city of all times

Written by

Michael James Brindley

5-26-16