Something To Make You Smile Poem by Willio Etienne

Sweet cluster of purple rain dripping like honey comb, gently sqeezing and touching caressing thought' i love to play mind games' with your hart making you smile and laught gettin buck wild with grasp... Lets take a trip out in to stars, with my arm underneath your shoulders holding you closer feel the vibe and the intens sensation my love is waiting as i whisper my sweet honey comb words into your ears enchantin with charms' baby i think your beyond beautiful: i think your immaculate' i say this because alot of woman are beautiful, but they are not immaculate' they disgraceful and immodest with there ways. You are the apple of my eyes so eminent hold closely in my arms love and embrace me...