more i love yous than smiles my frown how it
strings draping down hangy all saggy like
like the folds of aged skin or a silk cloth falling on a stair
i miss her soft skin and the kiss of her lips
droopy and dropsy i meander roundish
faith and desire the swing of her hips
she drowns me in love memory of
i swim fluidly through her so due her
the essence of her soul is a color that can only be felt
gravity forces me on this rock but her power succeeds that pull
attraction to her magnetics she is the embodiment of all aesthetics
come and get high and let sloosen these lips
possessed impressed by the swing of her
stirs me like a blender i surrender white flagged
magically she high like a jet behind her i lagging
majestic angelic hypnotic her spell sticks
prickly perhaps personally no pretending
presently more pleasantly continually mending
lest loose not hesitantly we be forward moving
dueting the music of life we moving and grooving
on the record we like to neck we like to nerd
karate chop headlight antics praying mantis we absurd
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