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From Me 2 you, You know who you is, I aRe. Evolution, I watch before my eyes this friendship evolve. Baby caterpillar slowly becoming a Butterfly. Spoken word,

From Me 2 u.

Time spent, social appointment, engagement, occasion arranged beforehand kinda last minute but 1 of the many best minutes shared between us.

From me to u.

Take a trip to c.b. smith, and chill under a rock. (Yep a Rock) wettest sounds During a thunder storm, using my body as a shield to protect her from the elements. Liquid love, A long convo about her love, her goals, her future. Its always a plus, That she gives me. Remembering randomly The Little rascals letter ……. Dear Darla, I hate ur stinking guts, u make me vomit. Said identical, simultaneously. Cute laughter fills the stormy air. Giggling like piglets, Guess this was our lil Lady and the tramp moment. Wish I could have push her on the swing.

From me 2 u

Sneak me in, round 2 but this time im a lil drenched, but it didn’t matter. So I chill on her bed and watch youtube clips until the gratuitous wi-fi when bad. Wonder why that happen?

From me to you.

Now we have to do something and entertain ourselves. Blue walls, artwork everywhere. Dried roses, frozen in time. What dead is good? Blossoms that have been dehydrated, dried and preserved in their natural shape and color. Her love…define by a flower, something I notice from day 1.

From me to u

Sure have a lot of things purple. fragmented by angry red, then diluted by moody blue. Maybe Purple for the evening. Yellow? Naw….mellow, chill, calm, placid, living in tranquil serene scenes portrayed like Kodiak moments left to be ultimately photoshopped by a higher being. The big man himself. Picture perfect Mona Lisa,

From me 2 u

Listen to music, Neo-soul. I tried to match your breathing Beating my little heart against yours, a line from 1 of her favorite songs. Her “joy” from Miss Michele plays thru the Bose speakers just loud enough for only us to her. Holding the strings of vibes

From me to u

I like what I see & love what my ears pick up. Melodious emotions mesmerized even the Gods. Melodies transforming me, your audience. Poetry that u shared. Now I must give back.

From me 2 u.

Playing in a garden of words, amusing actions, swallow by my ears, ingestion by my mind. read me poetry, read more to me. A baby wanting more milk, is the face I have on. Her lyrics aim to please, radiates with verb, idyllic word, purity, subtlety, sexy both singular and plural, Laced with frilly rhymes, typos and all, read between the lines. Pillars of golden blocks, bold size 12 font Times roman, Her beautiful scriptures.

From her to me

After reading to me wat her love is. I was left in shock. It was sweeter then splenda , almost most sweeter then me and my views on wat love is. Soft cotton lips that’s these words drift from. Glide soft thru me and play on my eternal harp. Talented, hands that should be insured. Female Bob Da Builder, building me a new heart. Rubbish feeling of hitting Rock bottom and I thank you for what you know not. Things, and feelings you gave and show me. Manifests in salvation- a revelation. Mission Complete

From me 2 you

Dreaming is never bad, paper planes that glide thru my stomach along with the other insects and albino butterflies. im amazed at her lengths for her love, by her love. A star for us to see, candle lit dinners, picnics on the beach, watching the sunrise, u pick we pick strawberries of are own, full body massages. Stimulating, strokes. Examples of a stunning extravagantly emotional mind. Romanesque. Melodramatic romance. A moonlit ride, A childish drawing of a stick girl and guy holding hands drawn with crayons. Lovely kiss on the forehead. Ill give u a romantic idea of my own. Trace out a grant heart in the sand on the shore, sit inside of it and watch the sunset. I Never Want To Say Adeiu, A moment to be put in a glass bottle.Dreaming to get my dreams undreamed. Its my sweet dream.

Send from me to you

American eagle banded, and a great buy. Best buy. come dance this story with me, Dance in the moon light with all the stars in sight, Then dance with fire every dark hour. Vanilla, chocolate and cinnamon Selfless beauty unimaginable. land of milk and honey, of natural beauty. Key of the Nile. Ankh, ☥. ACME feelings, not boo-be trapped. 8 ball corner pocket, Fate? I don’t kno, ask the 8 ball. Answer: Do pigs have wings? Hmmmmmmmm… if I tattoo wings on them would it count? Im goin to make this work in my favor. Innocence is pictured differently through many eyes, Blinded by the sheer beauty of it.
From Cars to L.A.......Cs and Rs A vowel here and there but wat about this 12th letter…..el?This didn’t start with a toothbrush but more so an "add me" on facebook. i can't translate my vision of the world but I can put into words my heart’s itinerary. I write the codes, you will decipher.

From Sean too U.