WINE AND GATES
Crushes And Hushes Of Mushes Can Rushes
whistling to teeth, toes that come for you
if to reaching hope, and the tongue you know so well
the clock of romance and vow, to calm in the shape of could?
in the pass of rational to cull, the sorrow to give a hell...?
presumption?
the pass of courage to you has become the now imbued terror
of shame to collect a tear in the season of duty, consumption
is mandatory, the lovers of heard and told, fairer
if?
ably your boredom, to question the mark
the all to half, the secret of such and the murder of a cold lift
to heaven itself, the salt of yonder city in our fists, the judge of hark
them?
in the smile of yesterday, to adroit clouds to keep, in our bosoms for now
the shalling habit of kisses for the rosy those of hair, we call a women
order to riches and silence in mine, the redress to give, aluminum
die?
proper old rather and dates with other, climbers
aspirate to courage in the miles to cease, we and and we sigh
the bone to pick is yours, in a way, we even love to invite rhymers
cold lifts?
nowhere to be seen, the mind to rage on the point of concern
isn't the moment, a risen hour to simply, well, hit you?
thank for the neighbors and the might of intuition, the angels and their wings
if to reaching hope, and the tongue you know so well
the clock of romance and vow, to calm in the shape of could?
in the pass of rational to cull, the sorrow to give a hell...?
presumption?
the pass of courage to you has become the now imbued terror
of shame to collect a tear in the season of duty, consumption
is mandatory, the lovers of heard and told, fairer
if?
ably your boredom, to question the mark
the all to half, the secret of such and the murder of a cold lift
to heaven itself, the salt of yonder city in our fists, the judge of hark
them?
in the smile of yesterday, to adroit clouds to keep, in our bosoms for now
the shalling habit of kisses for the rosy those of hair, we call a women
order to riches and silence in mine, the redress to give, aluminum
die?
proper old rather and dates with other, climbers
aspirate to courage in the miles to cease, we and and we sigh
the bone to pick is yours, in a way, we even love to invite rhymers
cold lifts?
nowhere to be seen, the mind to rage on the point of concern
isn't the moment, a risen hour to simply, well, hit you?
thank for the neighbors and the might of intuition, the angels and their wings
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Crushes And Hushes Of Mushes Can Rushes
Crushes And Hushes Of Mushes Can Rushes
