samantha

Bonny your history is beautiful

 Flow through impasses of any barriers to my breast.

 Urgency sirens.   

Failing to keep the gates barred, promises underwent submission in the palms of our fate. 

 Supply my heart substance 

Open my channels wide and distort perspective.

 Paradise plus bonny personifies perfect bliss

                                Placing black sand bountifully and preciously beneath our pods.

My prowess only detects your soul in a crowd of millions-----In the midst of a troubling storm

 I stand firm in front of you committed to the history.  

The discrete freckles appear after humility spoke a carefree moment when I knew you loved more. 

We hope 

I will not depart. 

key s to completeness, if I default on a real attempt 

Accept my apology