Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Locks are curly,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
your breast are sexy,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
A cell is red,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Tissues are soft,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
My name is pretty,
And so is your smile.
A flower is beautiful,
Just like you.
Ghost ones are rare,
Locks are curly,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
your breast are sexy,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
A cell is red,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Tissues are soft,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
My name is pretty,
And so is your smile.
A flower is beautiful,
Just like you.
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Author:
Mark The Phenomenon (
Offline) - Published: March 31st, 2023 20:30
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Comments1
Very amusing and lovely descriptions of your muse
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