Wednesday, May 28, 2014

With Stride Of Throw-Down Your Arms And HUG



The Beach of Know Disclosure,
the Set is with the Black Sands of Pan,
whistle the sweetest tune,
in waltzing crumbing shoots,
the Arc of Elbowed Schooners'.

The sale of the vat know purchase is the facts,
to Mast we Rail Time in tasking proving shined,
the storming of a shore,
a boat to hold such More,
the able and the for,
will build uniques Implore,
with simple not a chore.

Ships that are now Submarines,
the Crew is under watering,
as Niagara gracious Falls,
Hoover Dam is shown to Creek,
that flows have formalized a free flowing streak.

The boots that make the Shoe,
the guns that murderous badge,
shot down a fellow with a fork,
the bushes even new that.

Afar upon the greats in strong,
Naples paneled Shorts,
don't know the story of such an Isle,
but I am positive it involved denial.

To address is not to Robe the cloak,
the Sciences search Math,
as Words of Real speak the Teal,
a Number will become REAL,
all within tacking saddle rack!!

A backpack is to show,
that coveting does never blow,
the satchel in the row,
held it for a stow, A Way, The Scripting in a Sketch.

Draw 'tis obvious to shrink,
the Museum will deliver link,
sculpture grinds the granite slate,
to white the marble by no mistake,
the Ceiling does mingled Paints,
to look up you'd seek the stew,
to see the eyes, than you'd have to admit,
we come in many colors equips.

The speak to the tender love,
such Feat in shown the table of,
never was I thought to be,
anything other than just me,
to state the other identity.

To throw down sticks with bits,
of carrots not the rocks,
would be to say that I entice,
the Religions to stop the halting talks,
on genders that are balked.

For in you're very complicated,
to be the next sent sought,
for change is for the Dali Lama,
do you think he's HOT?

To make said in Louds of Lead,
I'm pretty sure he will be clear,
to announce the before he decides to pass this ride,
so confusion never spears,
the thoughts of the nickering Cleared.

For as I Mail I also state,
that Men wear Robes and Cherubs spake,
wings of an angel sake,
the tag-a-long is near,
shed that bigger stake,
than Vulva speaks of Long.

Genetically we predispose,
ourselves as just we are,
physically we chose to be,
exactly the Human bort,
but to said I state this fed,
Diamonds are A girls Best Friend,
and in the rough we cut to trim,
the fat of shards that excuse their hymns as,
transliteration of GODS in skins,
who made you the judge of them??

I state so frankly the balls between the legs,
are the sacks of stripped to lay,
back on top the floppy rops,
there old and under used in locks,
that puttered the sides of personal docks.

So grasp those Balls like all the dolls,
suffered from these hards of sheathes,
that fuck us up to ruck in suck,
'cause your wish is in this cusp,
the whispering of only me,
to present a day for the guillotine,
that topples not your knot,
but ties the horrid fought.

A Happy Person says to say,
values answer every way,
to engage the same is to provide protection,
'cause girls do need such erections,
that do not penetrate our innocent staffs,
but double-up to same extracts,
from Rapists, Pedophiles and Sordid Fool,
wanting to remove a particular Pool,
so we will have no where to run or drool,
as you kill us in our schools.

Family Lots are Knot!! When Honesty, Integrity and Men are Locked,
with love and smiles and well dressed jeans,
alright I admit I lust for leads:)
or maybe I am the defender of All Men,
with the determination that came with this typing Lens.





  


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