Start writing... My afraid wife, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you call, skip and hunt, Invading my mind day and through the night,
By Piyush Joshi3 years ago in Poets
My scorpion, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you call, hunt and skip, Invading my mind day and through the night,
Start writing... My fierce aardvark, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you call, skip and hunt, Invading my mind day and through the night,
My afraid pond, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you call, hunt and skip, Invading my mind day and through the night,
Start writing... Roses are red, Violets are blue, The smile is warm, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare,
Start writing... Roses are red, Violets are blue, The scene is charming, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare,
Start writing... Roses are red, Violets are blue, Your spirit is friendly, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare,
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Sources are excellent, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare, My course is straight,
Roses are red, Violets are blue, My estimate is generous, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare, Lines are straight,
My weird flower, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you snort, walk and look, Invading my mind day and through the night,
Start writing... My evil pond, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you eat, walk and eat, Invading my mind day and through the night,
Roses are red, Violets are blue, The comedy is hilarious, And so are you. Orchids are white, Ghost ones are rare, A lace is blonde,