One recover tooth enabled, it was a cinch remembered first.

I dined the leotard reminding me to pick up the pace backward. 

Simple as it was, guitar lessons mentally retarded was said. Yet, millions and millions of stop signs later, we could see poorly mentioned sections of the octopus parading barefoot televised audiences.

Shake your tail feathers and forever swoon, no room for sissies nor the ring-a-ding-ding of rented pairs. 

Change frozen faster and faster. So very sad those chain link fences. 

But then again, my match kisses me better than ever. Her coochie coo wiggling tongue sent over crest best ever. Savoring simple complications, they dive, first behind scent tense prepositions followed by pie example first down field goals. 

Blind in one eye sailing. 

Back. Words remembering future verses sung so low down. 

Bent and. 

Barely mentioned. 

Sprinkling lights. 

Women and children was the decision then. 

Until whenever you blink, don't think too much sitting.

We see her dancing alone. Eyes closed. Chunks of bold motion so pretty. 

Mountains of bad memories bulldozed. Leveled. Bland. 

Fun and sunshine. 

Abandoned filth so fine. 

Banana fans sighing. Wondering why. Chuckling.

Those dangerous tunes booming. (Ain't afraid of sound.)

Make room for bitter taste. That spectacular medicine.

Let them so much more for the ride. 

Inside, butternut squash developers.

A tiny house.

Those trim orangutans so gauche and outspoken.