Child Like Love
Child like love
Trust holding on to ewe the way a young man holds his lovers hand
Eye almost said his mothers hand and yes his lovers tewe we nevere are so
nervous with the mother but for some umfathomanable reason there is not no
need for more discussion the lover causes nerves and we so want to please
ewe by the child like wishes turning into kisses and then ineesteemable love the
kind that is still indescribable to anyone the HIGH and low we go to to find the
peace we seek we seek to make ewe love the trust turned into love the love
turned into kiss the kiss turned into blossoms of purple petals falling all around
me oh god could this be love
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