Hey you
Sweet remembered
Red bottom kisses
Full of inspiration

So much to say
I wouldn't dare say more
I whispered to the wind...

If u were a delta
U'd be change
Sweet like a metaphor

Wish rose peddles fell in the winter
Chills of contrast of unbridled Passion

If my prose knows no bounds...
It's because I'm fondly inspired by the
auspicious possibilities of thee

Sweet sycamore
Honey is not honey...
W/o Ü

A smirk-ish delight
Ur Hosiery
Tore away at my self control
Only if u new the landscapes
My eyes have scene

Ethereal fragrances
****** the senses
Phenomenally