So he lived the
Flower man, flower man
With his heart in the sand
So he stands
To watch the whole wide world
From a can
Way up high, in the sky
With the sun in your eyes
Ain't it nice? The life forever for
Flowers
Quickly pulling her into my arms, letting her see my eagerness for her on full display with how I take hold of her, shower her with my kisses, and explore her prefect form with my touch
Zeal in my actions, in the ferocity and depth with which I bury into her, with how tightly and completely I bury within when my eyes and hers lock, just as that explosive release is let loose within her