proposal from Mrs. Future… Carob JubileeA Poem by Shirlenaa character createdallow a dress rehearsal of inappropriate thoughts with efforts to temper eventually pared pristine until reaching proper steps like matrimony cause boo thang I’ve posed you mocha Ken of mid tempura delight sauntering down aisles
but first come closer come closer
jumping guns instead of brooms without knowing you personally the calculations from the upper room says we belong in the present as twin essence…one serenade developing nerves in strategic places…don’t watch me dwell too much give time to reach fear… but then I’m hopelessly ignorant about one day being Mrs. Carob Jubilee…you resemble something similar bounce these inclination of rejection… please do never mind I want concede with negative answers don’t speak yet…
just c’mere cousin minus lecturing welcoming less communicative voicing most romantic-cal urges I won’t hurt you let me pose ya’ © 2014 ShirlenaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 22, 2014 Last Updated on April 22, 2014 Tags: love, come hither, flirtation, energetic AuthorShirlenaAboutI be lovin poetry and it be chosen to read Wanna get something across. I'll review you only...if you review me the soulest sistah is the soulest I mean... she gather's the best from grand lo.. more..Writing
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