WINE AND GATES
Looking For Particular's To A Friendship?
Succinct tomorrow...
Acting with vivid solace, come
The rue and the stood for, knowing
Welcoming shall's eye, as the times are a changing house of wisdom?
Kisses and the pout of is?
Total living and hospitality given...
Threading their way through the compliment of us
Should we give the shoulder of similarity, to a history making gift's?
Penny's and detours of stars on their way, by length...
Turned to fascination's stone, or knowing the blessing of something all and could?
Predicting sour feelings and happier lest, as if a presence of strength
Still the confirmation we shield from paces eyes, the world is made from a damning cloud...?
Aloof today?
I'm sorry, but no future for a solemn chance, is nowhere made a playing fool
Taken to stress for its suddenness's secret, and heat of courage's wishes may
My name be already seem spoken, and yours a language of romance, came and went with who...
Promises never made? with the lip's of irony you survive by yearning?
For lives yesterday, is a worthier cope, tact seeking hope?
True to wain, and the wax of distant freedom's, now became the only might worth earning...
Should couth's shoulder, have the sense of season's in the callouses presence, silence's topic?
Sharing the sun, saving the moon for its slyness?
Food for moments thought, that come only in the mouth of silence to ask a furious question
Will season's look past the cursing of lucre with a nose or a patience's whole to bless?
Since we walk together, with a reasoned twain, does a rhyming heed know the way we select sin?
Places with stirring heat, in the sour approach of simplicity to ask, watching the order's...
Of aged firsts and then the presence of last, a wall of concern that has no end...?
Sincerity at stake, and reach for succor in our view, is the tale of gone and done sort's
Of knowing friends with a race to become, and prowess's kindness, for shrewdness to lend...
Acting with vivid solace, come
The rue and the stood for, knowing
Welcoming shall's eye, as the times are a changing house of wisdom?
Kisses and the pout of is?
Total living and hospitality given...
Threading their way through the compliment of us
Should we give the shoulder of similarity, to a history making gift's?
Penny's and detours of stars on their way, by length...
Turned to fascination's stone, or knowing the blessing of something all and could?
Predicting sour feelings and happier lest, as if a presence of strength
Still the confirmation we shield from paces eyes, the world is made from a damning cloud...?
Aloof today?
I'm sorry, but no future for a solemn chance, is nowhere made a playing fool
Taken to stress for its suddenness's secret, and heat of courage's wishes may
My name be already seem spoken, and yours a language of romance, came and went with who...
Promises never made? with the lip's of irony you survive by yearning?
For lives yesterday, is a worthier cope, tact seeking hope?
True to wain, and the wax of distant freedom's, now became the only might worth earning...
Should couth's shoulder, have the sense of season's in the callouses presence, silence's topic?
Sharing the sun, saving the moon for its slyness?
Food for moments thought, that come only in the mouth of silence to ask a furious question
Will season's look past the cursing of lucre with a nose or a patience's whole to bless?
Since we walk together, with a reasoned twain, does a rhyming heed know the way we select sin?
Places with stirring heat, in the sour approach of simplicity to ask, watching the order's...
Of aged firsts and then the presence of last, a wall of concern that has no end...?
Sincerity at stake, and reach for succor in our view, is the tale of gone and done sort's
Of knowing friends with a race to become, and prowess's kindness, for shrewdness to lend...
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Looking For Particular`s To A Friendship?
Looking For Particular`s To A Friendship?