Darguignon Delight

Don't be proud keep working your longing for that a*s that keeps tweeting like the French receptionist in les des darguignon creating new models of cute awkareness sexy leading and love translations from a neighborly nice man thank the heavens above not in the Sky but in her thighs her muscular stucture and cells that vibe this is getting molecular and madness there is so disguise that my mind is underdeveloped like a 13 year old I wonder why I haven't felt this time of comfort with such a f*****g beauty my heart hurts my mind stressed my body seems non moving frantic with thoughts genius and lost trying to heal the illness and melt the frost no love is lost im still da control boss but egotistical delusions are righteous to get tossed forgone conclusions spirits energies of all we need let's not stiff each other and understand this geography of night and of day of sun moon and stars I think language is better off dead when our psychobabble gives us scars it's better to learn anew and start off fresh with romance end all the gloom with grandiloquence direction and slow dance