I was thinking of you today Baby Girl and I wrote this.
Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh......
Clothes
are a mere reminder, of whom.
we'd like to be.
Beauty, lies in the depth..... of the soul.
A silky, soft, reminder, of ambience.
Seen, through the mirrors..... of our soul.
Where keys, are not, needed for....... love.
Where, lost dreams, echo....
Clothes, like colours, like a taste....
what taste,
are you
.....Vanilla?
Giajl © Jim
I like this poemii very
I like this poemii very much. Its style is inimotable, its readibility delightful.
J-Called
Thanks
Thanks
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