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