At last....
Im free to do with you as my free will
So decrees
Dancing deep cognito upon one verde breeze
Harpoon thighs so masculine
So enticing
Just to fill my
Whole being ever needing
Your belle for which you toll
Lets race within one bracing sea
Lets crush upon the shore
Oh darling sea food platter
I need some relish more
Embellish me and lay me
Amongst your thrashing waves
Dare to gaze into my soul
Since when did i behave? ....
You sit upon my mind
As a vibrant perfect dish
I sit upon our sofa and wish
And wish
And wish.....
thanks danny for your thoughts of understanding my write...this was actually compiled for 2 reasons...seafood platter, relating to the fish in the sea ideal but also a personal joke as sinks had one in france and it made him very ill
Fine racing rhymes, delivering romantic images and emotions and a sighing and sated tapering conclusion of a heart and belly, complete of food and verse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dancing deep cognito upon one verde breeze Harpoon thighs so masculine Dare to gaze into my soul. With this sort of beautiful verses, who can say this is just a normal one.Great! ! ! !