Imagination

In to the sunset I walk
Many days I had to talk
Astonishing was for her
Giggling all the way into we got there
Initiation sexual contact
Never ending love of not abstract
Astonishing beauty
Tremendous scrutiny
Incumbing on me
O no she´s a mystery
Nothing really there, just my imagination.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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