My Baby Knows

Blond flirt smiling terry cloth for clothes.. radar screened my bod and bean real



Abscond dear lady dirty merry musky for the nose Two healthy mammals advertise their tools.. 

Working through story lines plot those sexy scenes.. a play I wrote no one ever read.. 

Lurking mental screw strong yeah, feeling fine.. 

Love in story not a thing was said.. 

Walking in the sunlight crossing to the shade  Ready from close bond of blond I felt..

Is she stalking love in love never made  I dream of roses fountains and her pelt 

Home a good feel comes home girl understands  My woman close when senses rise..

To passion domes of freedom  Gentle are her hands  As I see the sweet smile of her eyes..  

Quote for this day.. I read history though I cannot write a comprehensive reality of one eternal second.. Peace Tony



About cryinforthedyin

I write philosophy and poetry. I postulate solutions for problems..I find similiar things in history to compare to present day, hoping to find a solution to the seemingly difficult task of giving and receiving love. I play music. Blues harp, piano, guitar, electric and acoustic. I sing..I love to sing..Peace Tony
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