KNOWING   THAT   IS

Heated warmth consumed with magnetic appetite as our flesh touch we're destine in the vocabulary of literature archive.


The subtle thingz we most enjoy our company kissing her in the morning,especially at night.


Saying to each other nighty-nite for more yearning scorching kisses meets tomorrow as we wake.


Should i tell the world or hold to myself,breathing every breath how i love her to death her coca cola bottle shape.


The littlest stepz she takes,i just love her sublime face down to her toes.


Loving this soul this woman she's something different,sex appeal appearance,sophisticated aura.

Intelligence witts beautiful person to be with glorious when she's mad and angel when she sleep.

When woken softly,lovely she speakz it cant be me,she's all to me loving her to death,having her to myself.


Surely this isn't a dream having this woman fairy tales for a love novel.


Its written with her everyday doing as...she does,this love pages the book for chapters capturing one's imagination.


With heartbeats of earth quakes,love shaping fate its her with only i...in mind.

       
When rain there's still shine clearing clouds,the thought of her
makes a cheer smile.

                                                                 

\\M.MILLZ 9-12-14 ALWAYZ GODDRIVEN IT'Z POETIC PASSION PAINTING ITSELF,LOVE TO MY FAMZ