Its Her
oh beautiful her
i will seat and watch by side
hoping good love may rise between us
though our hearts can ride together
a chance is not what i was intend to be given
by her
her love is the need to me
i do not want to be grogy but to blush
when i see the beautiful her
leds are anxious to have her
i have placed axle on my back to protect her from a lost lover
i even quiver when i touch her
not to mention when i kiss her
i will try to touch the golden teeth mouth
living it shiney
that was my yersterday midnight dream