Adorned with an outstanding grace
Beauty that reaches beyond the ocean
I turn and turn in my bed.Rolling from side to side, giggling and twittering.
We had a long chinwag.
She would relax her head on my shoulders after a long laughter.
It made me breath as a king.
The thought of being her refuge enlightened me as I wrap my arms around her.
A savant endowment in her mannerism.
A soothing feel of her body.
Her nature, efficacious in making a home.
A heartbeat changing the world.
Her amity paves way for a cordial reception to all.
Looking into her eyes
I reach out to run my fingers through her hair, absorbing its assuasive offers.
Just then I felt a painful spank on my butts.
'Wake Up!!!!!!!!!!' my sister yelled.
Waking up with one eye,
I realised my hand was in the hair of my sister's doll.
What a lovely dream! Wish I could all day.
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