Square, spotty and full
Simple, scarred and a little rough...
So, shall we ride to adventures,
knights errant...
Ineffable,
surreptitious, pathway to seraglio...
Live free or die
In the land of enchantment...
I have seen my dreams and aspirations fail.
I've seen my hopes dashed on the rocks...
.
organic...
An echo of innocence (Paradelle)
The wide eyes of a child...
Monday's child is fair of face
The magazine covers she will grace...
Rising above experiences
that are timorous...
I guess you can say I'm drawn to your same...
Cause your long slendering curves arouse my every...
The tears flow
Like they will never end...
Happiness is a possession
Our joyiful ways...