Aug 2018
Around* the time
Both eyes
So fixated double-book
Marked inside the
fairytale
* *
She spread her layers
Like the Bitter beauty
So truly ribbons curly
Like the beast changed
her fruit
Please come home soon
Trying to sugarcoat stars
My date with the moon wars
Silk thread My sweet Lord
Remembering the taste
A forever not forgotten
the beat wrong words may
get you both in heat
A glass of wine I love thee
Share the good eats
And pray "Mighty God" life is hard
So misleading silk heart of words
What was truly said
over again to repeat
The best silver playful
wings of white's
like a shrine all mine
The smile when your
the heart is the aching
Love didn't feel right
Those confessions
to play out the
innocent love dose night
He summons her on
Queen Antionette
Killing me softly
French silk pastry I love thee
Not to pry covering up the
commander
Layers he could smell
She's settling in
Like the splendor picnic
grass of fruit
What a big mouth
He has the perfect foot
It's her the Owl toot
The hard labor of words
Overlaid like under
the weather maid
Finely crafted silk leather
Florence Italy boots
To fought out in every dip
of his fruit
Vegetables the envy
of the green planet of Kale
She was so jaded
Layering Silk Thine
It's time to be mated
The many layers of his smile
Shadowed over the windows
strangers enchanted by what they saw
Like Tomato vine silk
thine running away from love
There was note pulling them back
The longer you wait for
a double feature smack
Meeting the dark hawks
Nothing could stop her
When he talks wind blows
Magical silk tongue
drips overflow
Silk weave on his
white crisp shirt
His tears met my blouse
talk can be cheap but not
from your spouse
The bed looks like
the heart of science
The heart of silk birds
communicate to
the brain of buzzing bees
Missed the timeless
train____ on your knees
Whats more death do us part
Something took a beating
Eternal return to me meeting
I silk Thine or rose thorn for me
What about the day
You were born the sign
and meanings
The brain overworked
our hearts
Two newlywed blue worker collar
Like a citation scholarly
Turned into a citation court
order of traffic
Layering all his missteps
play up her lips
Easy for most play along
toe to toe ring
He's the Hub that bubbly wish
"English Yardley" sing
Style of writing waved
her in the tub
Whispering words
all layered like
a dark promise
She had a Blackout
Mercilessly another sip
Divine silk Turkish coffee
All in the weave of
dark clouds
on his sleeve
Mom the dressmaker such a
miracle worker
Cleaning up secrets the tears so
many delicate sides of years
Mail order bride stargazer
heart stopped when
he dressed her
Layering on Silk Thine
Mr. and Mrs. Valentine
Regine
Physiological mechanism
My silk of words theory
His beard heart stubble
What truly appeals
Meditation the truth heals
Sumptuous layered
strawberry
shortcake more
time too short
Her wavy hair in
his heart of palms
Swinging from the trees
Making such a ruckus
Her nerve ending
like a sad song story
Robin Birds bring
on the Morning Glory
Every September
Silk stir of wine
To see the thine
*Precious Silk Rose,
you had me
Star*
Watching the world
of poems light
Why "God"
Saying how come tonight
Or not tonight please make it
"Holy Night"
He loves the way
you look how you turn
your head
On the side
of his glide
Your sleeping in
his bed he
looks at you with
layers of sweetness
Both eyes
So fixated double-book
Marked inside the
fairytale
* *
She spread her layers
Like the Bitter beauty
So truly ribbons curly
Like the beast changed
her fruit
Please come home soon
Trying to sugarcoat stars
My date with the moon wars
Silk thread My sweet Lord
Remembering the taste
A forever not forgotten
the beat wrong words may
get you both in heat
A glass of wine I love thee
Share the good eats
And pray "Mighty God" life is hard
So misleading silk heart of words
What was truly said
over again to repeat
The best silver playful
wings of white's
like a shrine all mine
The smile when your
the heart is the aching
Love didn't feel right
Those confessions
to play out the
innocent love dose night
He summons her on
Queen Antionette
Killing me softly
French silk pastry I love thee
Not to pry covering up the
commander
Layers he could smell
She's settling in
Like the splendor picnic
grass of fruit
What a big mouth
He has the perfect foot
It's her the Owl toot
The hard labor of words
Overlaid like under
the weather maid
Finely crafted silk leather
Florence Italy boots
To fought out in every dip
of his fruit
Vegetables the envy
of the green planet of Kale
She was so jaded
Layering Silk Thine
It's time to be mated
The many layers of his smile
Shadowed over the windows
strangers enchanted by what they saw
Like Tomato vine silk
thine running away from love
There was note pulling them back
The longer you wait for
a double feature smack
Meeting the dark hawks
Nothing could stop her
When he talks wind blows
Magical silk tongue
drips overflow
Silk weave on his
white crisp shirt
His tears met my blouse
talk can be cheap but not
from your spouse
The bed looks like
the heart of science
The heart of silk birds
communicate to
the brain of buzzing bees
Missed the timeless
train____ on your knees
Whats more death do us part
Something took a beating
Eternal return to me meeting
I silk Thine or rose thorn for me
What about the day
You were born the sign
and meanings
The brain overworked
our hearts
Two newlywed blue worker collar
Like a citation scholarly
Turned into a citation court
order of traffic
Layering all his missteps
play up her lips
Easy for most play along
toe to toe ring
He's the Hub that bubbly wish
"English Yardley" sing
Style of writing waved
her in the tub
Whispering words
all layered like
a dark promise
She had a Blackout
Mercilessly another sip
Divine silk Turkish coffee
All in the weave of
dark clouds
on his sleeve
Mom the dressmaker such a
miracle worker
Cleaning up secrets the tears so
many delicate sides of years
Mail order bride stargazer
heart stopped when
he dressed her
Layering on Silk Thine
Mr. and Mrs. Valentine
Regine
Physiological mechanism
My silk of words theory
His beard heart stubble
What truly appeals
Meditation the truth heals
Sumptuous layered
strawberry
shortcake more
time too short
Her wavy hair in
his heart of palms
Swinging from the trees
Making such a ruckus
Her nerve ending
like a sad song story
Robin Birds bring
on the Morning Glory
Every September
Silk stir of wine
To see the thine
*Precious Silk Rose,
you had me
Star*
Watching the world
of poems light
Why "God"
Saying how come tonight
Or not tonight please make it
"Holy Night"
He loves the way
you look how you turn
your head
On the side
of his glide
Your sleeping in
his bed he
looks at you with
layers of sweetness
Layering our heart on the line but nothing is going right we need to realize what we got its not the best wine or the rose or making money from your modeling pose it is how the layers stay with your words think clearly be lively love him and yourself like silk thine like every day is lovers heart like Valentine
