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Mix a little bit of city lights, You know- the ones that shine amidst the fog leaving traces of sparkling stars While busy cars create a dancing scene amongst a stage of black pavement; Take that moment and swirl in a perfectly pastel, left open like a door- blazing in the breeze country sky. Colors that are so perfect you'll wonder who choose them, And how they learned to create a masterpiece like that- Gently mix those two together and You got something pretty intense But to get the perfect inspiration You have to make it a little more dense. Mix a little bit of snuggle, The kind that combines heartbeats, while wrapping you up like a blanket who's fuzziness leaves you feeling warm like a cabin fire Warm like your hearts desire, Warm and wanting more- And a dab of midnight kisses- The ones that have you tasting sweet breath for hours, The kind of kiss that can't go sour- The kisses that make your toes curl, your head whirl; Allow to sit for lifetimes, Simmering on happy thoughts Bubbling with laughter that you can see While slowly turning a perfect golden brown A love once lost but may be found- A recipe for inspiration.
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Jan 25, 2013
Jan 25, 2013 at 9:25 AM UTC
a recipe for inspiration.
Mix a little bit of city lights, You know- the ones that shine amidst the fog leaving traces of sparkling stars While busy cars create a dancing scene amongst a stage of black pavement; Take that moment and swirl in a perfectly pastel, left open like a door- blazing in the breeze country sky. Colors that are so perfect you'll wonder who choose them, And how they learned to create a masterpiece like that- Gently mix those two together and You got something pretty intense But to get the perfect inspiration You have to make it a little more dense. Mix a little bit of snuggle, The kind that combines heartbeats, while wrapping you up like a blanket who's fuzziness leaves you feeling warm like a cabin fire Warm like your hearts desire, Warm and wanting more- And a dab of midnight kisses- The ones that have you tasting sweet breath for hours, The kind of kiss that can't go sour- The kisses that make your toes curl, your head whirl; Allow to sit for lifetimes, Simmering on happy thoughts Bubbling with laughter that you can see While slowly turning a perfect golden brown A love once lost but may be found- A recipe for inspiration.
Not sure if this is complete- what do you think?
kara-lynn-bird
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Jan 25, 2013
Jan 25, 2013 at 9:25 AM UTC
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