Sunday, July 8, 2012

poolside poem...ehh

Warm wind travels through the dark forest of my hair rustling it like leaves.
The sun blasts making it sparkle like glittering gold.
Water trickles down the short road of my legs like a flowing stream.
Life rushes through my pumping veins making me feel love, happiness, and the understanding that God blessed me.

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