Nope. No more.
Inaccurate, you are not a noun or an adjective,
But a verb transitive.
My love is not static,
Not a thing,
It is man-in-motion,
A process, a play,
From henceforth,
I shall address thee thus:
My Loving.
Yes, loving this accuracy,
Amended ways, coming to you
With all my loving,
My Loving...
Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 7:32 AM UTC
Nope. No more.
Inaccurate, you are not a noun or an adjective,
But a verb transitive.
My love is not static,
Not a thing,
It is man-in-motion,
A process, a play,
From henceforth,
I shall address thee thus:
My Loving.
Yes, loving this accuracy,
Amended ways, coming to you
With all my loving,
My Loving...
Born five minutes ago from our good mornings...apologize for the transmission delay...
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