So apropro,
her nickname suited her.
She was sweeter than wildflower honey,
finer than gosssmer,
nicer than a cool summer breeze
& made men fall to their knees.
And though he didn't look like one,
he certainly acted like one,
whenever she came sround.
Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
So apropro,
her nickname suited her.
She was sweeter than wildflower honey,
finer than gosssmer,
nicer than a cool summer breeze
& made men fall to their knees.
And though he didn't look like one,
he certainly acted like one,
whenever she came sround.
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