Oh love i drink you as a vessel full of crystalline spring water.

i see you as a ocean of wavy sea.

Forever changing.

Creating glimmers in my eyes..

Enhancing my existence.

LET ME MOVE INTO YOUR DREAM WITH MY TOOHTBRUSH..

Let me warm your soul. and be close to its growth.

Don not assassinate this flower of love.

Its refined aroma smells of the laurels of the gods.

Rejoice in the joy of the waves,

Create joy,

Form the earth.

See, form the image, the best.

The fastest ocean,

see the dawn.

Beauties effigies.

Perfect dimensions incurred detecting beautiful detailed erotic flowers.

Delight,

The earthly senses flowing humbly dizzyy with pleasure.

There is a revelation.

Dont hang around street corners.

Do you brave enough to feel love

Dont fear kettles.

What is this water on water, oh my litle chandelier.

Id hold you like a tired leg after a ten mile cycle ride.

No realy my love im not cynical, but
.

Gods work plan.

Vincent Silvertop

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