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My wife’s cute smile that never crumble 
The pizza of love that is ever released from my wife’s strawberry lips

 is the breakfast my brain feeds daily
It germinates the sausage of happiness daily

Every time the parrots sings love songs from their funnel lips

Memories of the first kiss feel my brain
I always remember the day when love started to rain
The eyes of my wife mirrors all the crazy activities we do

We don’t care what others think as long as we bounce on love
People admire the crazy things we do in love

I and my wife swim in the pool of eminence love that is revealed in what we do
She fits my soul without a gap 

She never pretends when she is in sorrow 
That makes me know when her heart is so low

Our magnetic fields never repel to leave a gap
Her beauty lies on her face that holds her lips

But her personality is viewed by her tender heart
Her heart that never rip my heart

She is my twin identity 
Those who never saw our blood tears that made our happiness real
Don’t imagine that we too crumbled the elephant mountains that were real

Yet those are the ones that instituted our real identity.
My wife’s cute smile will never crumble

Rotten lions failed to consume her smile
Her unpolluted love maintains her smile 

I slobber in her aromatic love that never crumble.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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