Oh! This girl is so pretty.
Her gentility is another entity.
Girl, you're so fine!
Your smiles reflects cloud nine.
Hmm, where must you be from?
Please, I must know where you're from.
God liveth!
Never thought such an embodiment still liveth.
What must be your sweet name?
It must be as sweet as the best Italian meal with fame.
Still, this doesn't go me crazy
As many more admirers will claim crazy.
Your eyes are softly sinking;
The most attractive pearls for kissing.
Your lips, small, precious like pearls.
Could I soothe them with mine, lips?
And . . . and . . .
« return.