As Only Two Hearts
As Only Two Hearts
One fine boy, one fine girl, they'll hold and held
hands very softly indeed and moist as dangling
down as confirmed at the finest park of Boston
Massachusetts, he raised his heart to her so quick
and fast like a speeding bullet, and she thought as
same as it goes too, she put her young eyes at him
like glued, we found a sweetheart bench to
gathered in one lovable peace, they've kiss to the
public park like so, it seemed very romantic
day after all, he looked at her delighted lips as a
sunshine rose, he massage his girl's earlobes, and
she massage her boy's earlobes too, it seem to
attached to another, but no one is watching like it
is, its their moment to flesh of love or above
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-28-16
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