My Juicy Jacket
The county's weather is
getting colder,
our love-string is just
getting stronger;
she need warmth and
can't wait any longer...
I hung my jacket tightly
on her shoulder.
She is a budding beauty, I
am the beholder;
my world is awashed
with her fresh...aroma.
This flower won't fall
under autumn's aura;
I hung my Jacket tightly
on her shoulder.
We will weather the
weather together,
this radiant ray of mine
has but one real reason;
I have a sweetheart
staying close every
season...
I hung my jacket tightly
on her shoulder.
Our minds melt as our
body-blend got bolder,
eyes closed, lips locked
on a couch of snow,
we drooled as one to a
garden of...glow;
I hung my jacket tightly
on her shoulder.
Sandwished like files
kept in an office folder;
it's January first, and yes,
a dreamy date!
We were blown off by the
fist of fate...
I hung my jacket tightly
on her shoulder.
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