I perceived that one,
Who was sleepy drowse,
That apt my love espouse.
In a while, My heart bulge.
An aloof vibe set off my gleam to indulge.
My soul persuade me to move forward,
To say something more than a
word.
With a glint in my deep pool,
Put my head on head of his drowsy dule.
In a effluxion, find five points approaching the inverse hands.
The breeze of intimacy arouse the living soul.
Also caught him in the same fall...
~Miss kissey
