Pollo perfecto!
Just wanna heal
The water table
Every meal time
A listening Angel
Bringing out the wine!
Iceland
Beauty and danger
I think that’s why they named her
Iceland,lot’s of ice!
Soup,fish,chocolate,nice!
I bought myself an Icelandic
jumper
And definitely got plumper!
Saw untamed horses
Battled against the wind and the
rain,in gale forces
Every bodies eyes were impearled
Looking at rocks and lava pots I
felt like a little girl
Waiting for pictures as the water
bubbled
Service star
Service with a smile
You’re been on shift for a while
But you have style
You exile
Love hugs prayer as we departed
Snap fitness,
Need to snap back into shape
Hourglass
Cross trainer lass
Exercise class
Sparkling mind
Picture of Diamonds in her head
In a mist I found your kiss
Iceland
Red-hair beauty
Vibrant orange like Iceland
poppies
Little churches
Little houses on a
hill,purple,blue,pink
When will I meet him?
The Novel
The orange pages read like a
campfire
A hot campfire
They ignited like the crossing of
car wires
She woke in the morning with that
look
It was her dream book
Work,play,travel
Alps of passion in Iceland
When the volcano erupted
The sky was ashen
Blasting,I watched in attraction
Teenagers
Perfect outlines and they do not
know it
Meet me by the shoreline
My heart rushes when you say your
mine
I could kiss you all of the time
Your hands are warm,soft and kind
I need to tell you I care,a prayer
I want to be
Workable
Likeable
Laughable
Vocable
Stretchable
Touchable
Lovable
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