There’ll never be a toy more loved by this boy.
You’re classic just like Barbie ba-by.
I can take you with custard or mustard.
Just like the Gods you make me go cra-zy.

It’s a different twist while we distantly co-exist.
The bond we share now is friends.
I miss your spaghetti locks, faint freckles & warm thoughts.
The happiness caught from behind the camera lens.

Long live those who wait patiently for destinies justice to prevail.
You see she has the ignition for my key but the sign on her heart says ‘Not for Sale’.
Love is precious also rare to find in its purest form.
Her fine woven deep passion is always on my mind at times reminiscent of quiet storm.

Empty my pockets willingly.
Share my secrets easily.
I’m completely open to anything.
And I do mean literally.

There seems to be no expiration date stamped on my label.
Dust me off and I sparkle in any light like that plastic fruit on grandmas table.
Oh the way you shook your shimmy when we met way down south.
I’ve known you since you were on the run to running your own house.

Must say have not met anybody that looks like you in a summer dress.
I covet your hidden dragon as my crouching tiger remains focused in lotus blessed.
Up the stairs I carried an Angel but seems like it was all a dream.
It’ll prove to be the greatest of them all if the caramel blends again with the cream.

Awesome write! Love the imagery!!

Good afternoon and Thank you LeighAnna-Nueve

Well alright BK, this is a smooth write...

Always a great read mate...

Thank you MzEm, Ainjel, and kc0003

awesome, magnificent

kewl read

Thanks jimz&2KidsMom

I think I will just sit a spell and bask in your Beauty

beautifully done and smooth indeed.