She did hear me in the courtyard
she did hear me a lark from the meadows
for me and her did have unfilled soils
and both in love wanting to sow our seeds
From her window top I greeted her
pulled down her skirt and she made her escape
we kissed as we fell into the flowers
I will never forget that day, forever more
In the field green lush grass behind us
cows were being brought in for milking
we presumed to take it to the next level
we both were doing some grunting and much mooing
They had never wanted us to be together
so we made it our last and pure task
to then in the warm winds together
bathe in summer fields of human faults and hemlock
Bby Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Aug 10, 2013
Aug 10, 2013 at 5:46 AM UTC
She did hear me in the courtyard
she did hear me a lark from the meadows
for me and her did have unfilled soils
and both in love wanting to sow our seeds
From her window top I greeted her
pulled down her skirt and she made her escape
we kissed as we fell into the flowers
I will never forget that day, forever more
In the field green lush grass behind us
cows were being brought in for milking
we presumed to take it to the next level
we both were doing some grunting and much mooing
They had never wanted us to be together
so we made it our last and pure task
to then in the warm winds together
bathe in summer fields of human faults and hemlock
Bby Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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