Thursday, October 18, 2012

Blu Ivy

I thought ivy was green...

(Isn't it?)
Well;

Hey blue beautiful curvy slim young beauty. Curves that deep even your clothing seeps into your hips as eyes seep into your outline.
Rough drafts of open doors, your fluttering eye lids, outlining the story of she. Your measurements I've measured with the amount of attraction. I'm bound to be pick pocketed letting my environment empty out around me. That's a killer focus.

The dance of musics spirit to match your Floridian complexion. Glances capturing moments .... Ms independent flashes her seductive grin

Humanitarian hearts say you're out to save me. Rescue the globe of my heart. 72% perfect of water. (Yeah it gets wet here.)
Passionate fashion seamstress seaming together the worlds biggest issues and the solutions to attack it all.

Intelligent energetic voyages into the mind of a queen who had queened every checkered piece. Blue ivy pieces on the board.... Boarding this hydro planing space craft to be outta this world with your definition out of my attempted explication.

My beginning remedies to provide poetic charm to your definition halt here

Part two later with rounds and rounds of two or three... Wait, that's another piece

xoxoxo

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