We were love birds wearing smile
Dancing our way to the aisle
We took an oath; till we die.
And I felt, so filled and round
Pretty was more like it sound
But it ended; there, on that ground
The ribbons flied all over town
Looking gorgeous, she knelt down,
Angelic without a frown
And I felt, so filled and round
Pretty was more like it sound
But it ended; there, on that ground
With an hankie on her arm
Love a seed, we sowed in farms
Harvest stores, silos and barns
And I felt, so filled and round
Pretty was more like it sound
But it ended; there, on that ground
She fed me like my mother
Calmly I placed an order
Until there was no hunger
And I felt, so filled and round
Pretty was more like it sound
But it ended; there, on that ground
We then kissed oils off our lips
Until our brains, rolled and flipped
On that day she made me trip.
And I felt, so filled and round
Pretty was more like it sound
But it ended; there, on that ground
So my lovely dear, be nice
On D’day and in our house
Give me a love, we made plans
And I felt, so filled and round
Pretty was more like it sound
But it ended; there, on that ground.
Vinzpoetry 
This is a piece worth reading over and over until I die. I bet each time would bring new insight.
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Hehehe. O yes, who ever have loved would relate, at first it is juicy at the start they later come ignorance of the juice.
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