My love my fantasy


An aura of accurate bricks,
Your face is a delicacy of cake brownies,
As euphoria of moderate tricks,
Your case is a fallacy of lake cowries,
The sumptuousness of your being intrigues me.

When my eyes meet with yours,
I feel hit by a lightning of shockwaves, cold shivers and a tickling breeze onto my earlobes,
When my nice meet with yours,
I feel lit by a sighting of luck saves, fold jivers and a sibling freeze onto my fear hopes,
The consciousness of your being intrigues me.

You're a balance diet of love, virtue, righteousness, intelligence and beauty,
I pledge to be a companion, father and son,
You're a penance Piet of cove, nurture, holiness, brilliance and fonty,
I pledge to be your sunny- Leone, feather and sun,
The gloriousness of your being intrigues me.

You wore no cologne, but thou art my sweetness,
For thou art priceless,
My love, my fantasy,
My love my fantasy cone true,
For thou art priceless,
My love my fantasy,
My love my fantasy,
My love!

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