Lion Nights
At the end of dazes, when the sun goes down, lions eat. Food in the fields, open ranges, cows and buffalos. Good times on bumps and rocks under the sands of time. Classes on the beaches, while RV camping done. Classes on love and devotion. Frogs kissed. Back on the road again. Views are like noses, and everyone has one, so what be true to yourself, the only person around daily for you, others might not be out for your best interest. Snakes in the grasses, are fake friends that are true to you as long as it fits, in plans to steal more out of the sex trades with Steven Jarrot, for the rights to face changes.
Tricks and trades for the song and dance guys. Snakes in dens and herds of land whales. Trips to the moon, after sunsets, animals to water. Animals under the surfaces, lions, tigers and bears. Lyon people, under the skins of fish and frogs, monkeys also. Lions to roar, at the end of dazes, party animals, cows and goats, pals for
Black and white dates, black and white frogs, black and white butches and bitches, to party and play. Prey on the beaches, prey that are black females alone. Free rides with frigs and sticks, frogs and snakes. Good times to share. Free plane rides, trips to hell by train, free rides instead of brains. Bumps in the road, happy notes on the side of the road. Bubble gum girls, butches to date, free rides to enjoy. Trips by basket to hell with hell hounds. Tricks and treats, in dens of snakes.
Jokes and laughs, girls to tricks and traders, free rides on backs of monkeys. Happy with gay lifestyle and the extra sex trades for the drugs that rule and control so many today. You also a slave to drugs w
Reasons to dance, names changes to hide from haters, lots of hot air blowing about seek and crop off hands. Views shared of the fish that got away. Educated and mature frogs and fish, pens used to fight the hate sent by group texts, love and devotion, it is not. Gifts to share to repost the bumps in roads, with the lessons learned.
To teach, to learn, to share the joys and pains, to write the stories of chances taken to bring lights on these matters. Sad and blue about the lack of growth. Same stories, different dazes, life on the beach, in a dated RV alone. Sad for the frogs kissed for the chance to change, windows always open, to flip the coins to brighter dazes. Paths not taken, the high roads, hands out to help a frog or a fish, get on the ships of dreams.
Dreams in action. Dreams working with dogwood butterflies, California Women, the state butterfly, tales to share. Bright lights in the sun, stars high in the sky, far away in the sunshine. Need the darkness for stars to shine. Stars to shine bright, earth angels, fairies and pies in the sky to collect. Just happy for dazes to change, dances in the wind on the beaches, on the boats good times.
Hollow Treats: Looking at views of others, my turn to share, have more sisters in me, goodness and mercy angels alone the way, under my skin. Thanks again for joy and pain, love and hate, horns of one goat. Sisters, fairies, pixies, earth angels, goodness and mercy angels sent. In the castles in the woods, rewards at the end of the rainbows, lights bright in the sky. Wishes, homes in hills, food and fun, dances on the roads to greatness. Yellow brick roads, roads traveled to lands of milks and honey.
Bible stories, fairy tales, and Mother Goose tips and stories around forever. Another site to view this story online. History not news today, trips to hell, and time on cross: that's is just the tip of the mountain, and a few tips about what kind veteran that write stories for other veterans get their benefits, my gift to share. Have dreams of more education, and have to be a little more stable for that in my mind. Help me climb the mountains to greatness?
Angels above, sights to see the undead and the unstable, spooks that appear for the corrections need for a night of peace. Gifts of words need to tame the beasts on the left side of the graves. Graves to me and graves to me, busy dying daily, joys and pains with the bumps in the road. Fairies and pixies, birds and bees, flowers on the branches of dogwood trees. Hanging trees, into the woods of dogwood trees, tales to be told.
Lions, in the top of the food chain. Hunts at sunsets, cats in the wild. Big cats wild and free, lions kings, to eat at sunset. Sun setting on dreams, wishes and prayers. Lions to eat, top of food chain, animals to eat for dinner daily, after the sun sets.
Good times, watching the horses cum and go, pieces of a dream, the birds and the bees.mDreams of mine, on the beach, watching the horses down, for the water after a race or two. Animals and bugs that fly, gifts of wings to get here and there, new starts are the meaning of the butterflies.
ReplyDeleteDogwood butterflies are the state butterfly for California. Just to let you know, San Diego butterfly born on a Wednesday or a hump day, in the hands of goodness and mercy, at the Mercy Hospital in San Diego. Another story of what I think happen that day, the day I was born, what a though to remember the day you were born? Why go there? Never seen any movies that go that way, something else in the back of my head. Happy and delighted for the open doors, happy and gay with the wishes and prayers up in the air, waiting for the pies in the sky to fall.
Strangers to friends, dates on the beach, birds and bees out for the sunny dazes. Good times, watching the races done to death. Life on the sidelines noted for the freaks out for the tricks, dicks, and cum for the tasteful delights, of
the frogs on the beach. Dream life to share with the women of color, dates for the walks on the wild side, gifts.
Be positive, to fail: first attempts in learning life lessons: end equal effects never die, and no means next opportunity, moving on. Hope never dies and means on the other hand, hold on: pains ends. Songs to sign, happy feet, walks in the paths taken. Good times in classes on the beach.