My Dear Boy

by AlexBlythe   Jun 12, 2008


I shall begin at the beginning
Of the man's identity, stability, and responsibility
The thirsty boy
With frozen, pale, icy skin
Has privileges out of the normal
A beautiful creature
His hair disperses in no particular direction
With eyes open wide
Developing insanity, sickness and illness
Intense good looking man
Surrounded by dozens of anxious girls
The men from the horizon fear him as a monster
His spirit dancing between the mountains and ground
The scent that follows him as good as no other
Typically the best.
With bloody fine shaped teeth
Anything can't be more pleasing.
Delighting the mind and senses
Such an attractive guy.
Beauty and passion running inside his veins
Stopping his heart beat, stopping his breathe
Splendid is his face, majestic crooked smile
His exquisite touch freezes you for seconds
Seconds that you seize and enjoy
Delicate wonderful young man
From the highest excellence
From all the way on the top
He's the cure to the diseases
Simply the best.

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