Machine Love

Her beauty's rare,wild yet free and in me she seems to see it in the same I agree She inspects my stlye, intercepts my smile Eyes meet like the sun and the moon causing eclipse And with those eyes, she watched my Mode,seeing melodys of music flashing love upload She caresses my tunes, but only in her brain where she keeps important moments in her main data frame I feel Love equal, I respect her desire,feeling her notes in my wires seeing the flame being the fire I feel Love equal Her connection was strong I was Love virus So she deleted mcAFEE and let my love enter Machine Love rebooted up....Hit Ent. Much Love Richard Q. Corbett