Joy Our Love

Bis! Bis! The crowd reigns, Overflowing in amusement, and a touchy feeling of a sloth. Keeping the rather pervading discourse of all things earthly maintains a high tolerance. Becoming more independent and less attention-seeking is the mouse now. An Ice Age can't be Cold, a flood keeps us at bay. What is above, falls to the bay. My patience is running thin, like a jealous boy for his mother's attention. I will run to you on the 2nd. But it can't end. You have my hand, and know I can't pretend. Not for the attention, you know the verse. Sparsing new ideas. Writing to the universe. I've never felt the Valentine's Day. With you it took every ounce of one pain away. The one pain is love, and it recoursed. Imagine. Tireless work. Needless Fear. Love with you is undisputed directly Forth... My fount is now raging like the torrent of the sane. Getting dressed and kissing you.. THIS is Our only way. Where the virtues of the ocean stand

From the beginning,  Awsh!  And No more.  It's done wondered the comprehensive. Splendor! Tired as I'll get it. Take the rest and 10 show. Never again in a flask. Hope near the varnish, through window on thin glass.  How could you ring me. Divine--- wit were new.  Withered offensive-- My Nuance and Truth. Pleasing me the way through... Deeds spent renewed. No cowardice and a cleave. No judgement and envied.  Take one an oxen. No question-showcased, the unclean.  Haven't you already learned romance.  Felt forgiveness... impede. Stupid Rye Moment up-in-the-air for the Creed. The left and right thumb outside for atwood.... ...  the half brightly showing infinite steed. Virgin spice glowing---- A man shown up.

Bravery is the leg before justice. I will not faulter or fall. The state has lied to me and all my things will appear within Joanna are... tangibly in different places. Maybe a free Midwest Connect plane that we can operate and not get hurt might help. Should've rejuvenated you in the stall to the right.  WE could travel the universe and make love infinitely. People would fear our sweet kindness and our intelligence willfully gets bolstered when we rattle the beds that we make love. They are in many forms-- her GOLDEN harp gets more and more high. EVEN if I seem angry, I do the best expressions and not the least bit strange or annoying. She's bulletproof as am I. Our energy is the perfect kind. Forever in the direction. Understanding is always there. We see eachother in the most beautiful light. She likes when I look at her with my perfected whites. I have baby soft skin and there is no pain, only finesse. This is to make sure the crazy ass psy's don't show up

I have plenty of memories, and minerals! Saving you from being angry. Never actually I bring. It was you that took the high thing. Making it easier on the live ring. Take my hand and vibe with the mighty. I'm grateful for beauty, again. I loved an earlier-- No, I only earn high-spring. When I tickle it's to the toe-ping. Kiss me under the shelf and hold me in the door---------- I'm in the right corridor. Waiting. The perfect one. Remember you went West, and I went North.  I found you more, went North for your Western Shore. Who took you'n there, it was floor. We've been through that, arising the core.... Of this beauty and earthen explore. With us, there should be about an island. That's when I whipped out the black plague with Jesus, The night you were romantic, agin. On Valentine’zzzz Day in ‘16. I saw the Last Supper in the sky and a Earth-Bound Ship/UFO in the SW Sky above Beaumont when there

Nominal Numbers Nomenclature in Russian Vultures for Beauty Genus of Jesus Gender Coniptive Bending Time Biblically Have you thought of all of these? In your Dome, by Homotidus Canary Oranges Agave Pineapples Coconut Powder Dandelions with a pot surounded by tiny Cosmic Beans. Chumbawumba Remade, the band enjoying Pineapples Frisbee Golfing with Pineapples in Agave Plants in your backpack. Invent a new potting Backpack. Blow on the Daisy. Noses for New Stores (think Angelic Gifts in pure form, not just powder) Midgets in Caves (You have their full permission) Swarm Humour, Swan Humour, Swamp Huger An offering of an Orange. Sheep in Sleep-- GOATS in Shark Shoes Sheep in Alligator Slippers

Climbing. Mother. Sister, protective? Brother. Anyway... Hyssop  and Rue. No rye and dine-- thank you. Side-burnt and screw, have he no clue. Leaving mail in walls, as the bottle falls, floating in space... A brave adventure still awaits. Row! You left the nail and the head is nude. How dare... I S I A H However, unglued. Be mute, as a chameleon, heady and blue. Artisan coo. Breaking Bread thrice. This is raised from the grain and mocked twice. With the people on top. Dancing in the shade, Jo-jo's orb won't stop. Grape's my ride, that's about all, all I have inside. Desire did drink in, her longing of outside. Authentic light inside. Catch-22 is the Flute. (Dolphin Hide) She can enchant upon the swell, and crack the cry. Only for Jep, dear-- every perfection made. Although residing in fade, and hoping the day is made. Planet ahead and Jazzy-type-cirque. Grab my hand now is we move through the we're. No orders

Japan has my heart. Dragon's and sleep, as long as we're apart.

Burning in the distance, Holding the recumbent effort, Near forever. Have I ever left there. If so, why have I ever? Can the clover be cheerful and clever? Is there no leftover, Between the dove on the rover. Come closer. Delineate the chauffer, to go forward. 500k whatever is left over... For me to digress the significant order. Partaking in the noper. That's my friend, let her in tauter. She has something to see, don't you notice. Resonance and recognizance over. More-over. It's Sigmeed and Coper. Lesbianism as a fore-purr. Teach me how to dance in the middle of October. If you can't make love to the shoulder. Please let my Jesus stay over. Get high, No. More. Believing in the beginning of time as we unwind to the former. Cousin's intact; ideology of sober. Reality in Truth and plenty left. 'More right 'sr.' To the Left Sir and don't remind yourself of the scale. Crisp as a pale ale, with a g

Lost in the sea, Beneath the impermanent dome. Loving the Saint. Loving the Lone. Waiting, essential to naught, as you exchange a brighter and lighter idea preparing for what you know I want. I love the Earth so far, and glide along it's curtails. They are both so cozy and I love the Whales. They Glanced at me, before they gave me my next secret to find. I was gliding through, again always noticing the Divine. Beneath me upon me when the Sol shone upon me. I found you, I knew you and now I wish I never had a moment away. I fell in love again, and it's the animals that allow me safety. Her name is Ms. Jo-Jo and she is my most confiding awareness. I enjoy getting lost in her eyes, for I know I will be found by the same. She lifts me no matter the gravity of our love and she pretends best in tickling games. How can we meet, I ask? In what most splendid way? If you offer that to me, I am forever grateful because she will be my last. Is there a better way to swal

Large Words, Big people following mine, How much, to what divine, no-no that's fine. I'm bound by the promises and secrets. How dare you cop to the distance of True. If My cross is floating around, I think you a fool. Pervy tendencies and conniptions and I don't know. Because my Balance is always bending space and time. Let's build a new burning tree. Let's make up the beginning and I'll try it with you. Goddess of the Sun and take it above. Trip back and travel to you. I o I only loved a couple but the one is True. Prepared for long ranges and brother's love is above. I hope to have spiritual experiences that are divine for the dove. How many in my head at the same time. I guess you don't know yourself yet love? Marie is fine. She's the universal clover. As love would say Kayla bean be over.I white and B dime. Steeel woal center-- for the sheep in Noveeber.,.... ...  Plentudinous and Resplendant. The feeling of the dove in t