Love is a careless child…
Her skin whiter than Winter snow and her trembling lips of soft pink tempted the fearless man.
His boldness lacked the confident of his youth. He had learn love is a careless child. Promises are made and can be broken.
The woman gave him the gift of smile and hello. The woman knew men are weak. Men will fall at her feet with the wink of the eyes and tender words.
The wise man sat near the auburn hair beauty and he told her. You are so beautiful. Too dangerous to be touched. You are wild like the Pacific ocean. Cannot be controlled or held down. Your dancing blue eyes make me wish to be brave in the affliction of love.
The pretty woman laughed and she told him. Love can be as sweet as summer fruit and as bitter as a fresh cut…
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