my sweet love affair
Oh how I love thee; let me count the ways. Hour by hour, your fragance envokes silent memories of days gone by. Day to day, I am serenaded your lovely lullaby. Fourteen days of passion on my lips. Sweet fifteen: oh, the creamy yumminess on my hips. I am transported into the heavenly realms, I crave thee morning, noon, and night. Most deep-seated longing, it bellows from within. I love thee open-handledly, as men strive to pursue, I love thee completely, devoted solely to you. I love thee with a zeal for the delicious obsession, I cry out "yes, you are mine!" The hands of the saints are worthy of the magnificent names uttered. Between my hands and on my lips I can't get enough of my Starbucks drinks!!! An adaptation to Elizabeth Barrett Browning's poem "Oh how I love thee" Gold Status!!!! I hope you enjoyed the beginnings of my writing. I'm so excited because school started and I'm in a class called "The Art of Story". It's challen...