My computer, cyber love, went straight through, all my secrets don’t compare to any love of orange spicy.
love heart red ink to think bloody roses private part of bushes keys engraved words in a tree saying don’t worry my dear you are blessed, feeling compressed, love words to a priest.
Who would believe, your story anyway? Sage, took a beating, rage, what is all this, how can I be, such a fool.Only your eyes can tell
Caught in the blackest, the web of warrior-Duke lipped spoke outraged barely booted, as he freshen’s, his warrior wardrobe, face on a webcam spoke out to me.
New computer, please not on my wedding finger, please we shall ring for you later. Sage my bride, dearest?Oh God doesn’t slam my most important secretly threatening finger.
Went shopping, in Princeton, New Jersey, wearing my Warrior necklace fight off evil eye of Man. What sex aggressors. Bold-brave-heart Coffee.
But their brains like hard brittle toffee, high tech bars with their laptops.
Walking into the bar, it was a history of madness, fancy petticoat’s, swaying and flirting with the secret fashion of the century pulling in her silk bustier ties.
She felt she needed her warrior love diet.Swords to cut her fat.Take her royal seat play your game of defeat.Men like they just got off, the gypsy women boat.
Say hello to Robin in the hood’s movie crew took over their swords and horses. She felt the glass drop horses of Sage fury, into the bar where they were sitting.
He was blotting away the blood over the napkin.
Sage of blood lip stain.Eyes told her she didn’t want to walk away from the spot she was in now.But she couldn’t imagine being with another loser and who knows if it would be the right man.
He wanted to live inside his secrets because he didn’t want to see her bed full of blood. So he saw things coming but kept his words distant.
His willpower gave her strength good ring in the ear takes away the pain like music to my ears.