Lip Stall I Godly Call Poem by ROBIN RAMBLES ON

How he told her you're
perfectly safe here
Yes I will believe that
How you pat my back
making a big deal
****
My marginal gain
My park or ride or my fast lip meal
Our lips tell us how we feel
The forever change
Of my behavior

Just pour don't stall for my lip flavors
To follow me back
No lip talk yes you can walk
Lip shade by candlelight
How he eats with his lip and my fork

His cool impersonal style New York
Don't wait too long for the call?
A+ wicked how I could grade
your stare

F-Failure why so malice lips have
meaning to capture be playful
No-one is ever polite from
the (Big City)such a handful
A Godly therapist warm lips to the rescue
Lips the best medicine practice

The twin calibers game of
target practice ***

My lips were saved by
the Grace of God777 lips
To dream the impossible
dream to reach the
unreachable
lip how I was layering his star

He had this evil car that he
couldn't change his evil
Singing highway
The Santana song
lip surgery my champagne
Over my lips regime
So like/wise he faced
the truth Owl/wise
Reading my lip/wise

Going to Kansas City
She went to Minnesota
How you outweigh
things what a dumbbell

Drinking my Coca Cola
With Mona Lisa lips
How she smiles out those
Godly men
The Barbie pinks
the barbells\stinks
The Realtor Mr. Lipman
called me
Make a deal my dollhouse
And his cop friends almost blew
my cover
United we stand my false teeth
on my nightstand
Why is everything fast-paced
in such a nude camp rush?
She's sending out "SOS."

Twin fighting calvary
The Quicksilver rivalry
Either stall Go to Italy bocci
ball trip
Dark Star what grave lips
I stalled at the pet cemetery
She was the teacher's pet
I almost left my books he
stared at me so cleverly
taking a coffee sip
what a huge tip he left
just text and remember to love her lips