Privately Public-
for all eyes to see
Your's, exclusively.
Dropping internal rhyme on every line
cuz, AB AB makes no sense to me!
Just playin'.
Much Love.
for alternatin'
lines that intwine
during the instinctual matin' time,
that is most soothing and erotic to hear,
the slanting sounds of sleeping, seeping into the ear.
My, my,
There Dear,
Goodbye.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
i wrote something great tonight.
but i closed the aim box. Well who ever read it. Only they will know. -O.O-
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