Sunday, August 22, 2004

non cynical/more of a pleasant scent.


Love chimes together
Chasing you round till you tickle inside
And get shivers of goosebumps all over.
Good ones./
A smile spreads across
Willing flowers of the field in slow motion
One by one
His voice perks your senses
Rejuvenates your being
Like plain good ol oreos with a cup of cold milk on a Monday night with the apprentice on tv,
nacho bits with melted cheese placed in the microwave for awhile plus somejohnmayor also warms me up inside.
Not as much as you alone would tho’
In wallet in cheque and with good old whiskey or fine wine

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