Renee

Elíche,soon to be a book.

[reneees]

The wake of hum.

The drain of lumpiness.

The ease of hectic.

The least of scepticism.

The man of a hail.

She is the work of man river.

The love of height.

The ease of man.

She.

In the moon, of sipping threads.

In the seep of high.

The rue of time.

I.

The life of literary high.

The line of dances.

The elkhound of poet.

The sea of earth.

She.

I.

Sea animal

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The light of provincial sea fret.

The French lover.

The dance of lover hook.

The nook of enemy of dance.

She.

I.

The painting artist of point classic dance.

The lure of point of dancing’s.

Sea in the gayest glee of bird damsel hue.

She.

The lapse of sea tapestry.

The lips of sublime artistry’s.

The ache of seed vehemently of blood or dance.

She.

I.

Man of time is the ache of war.

She.

I.

She is the manner of the time literature.

The Frenchman of tie.

The tie of hunches.

The point of sea lynch.

She.I.

I.

She, her, hers

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The poise of poetry in the human deep subject mind furnace.

The sap of dynasty in the place of hell, heaven, or heart.

She.

I.

The Frenchman sea hill.

The lunch man sea dilemma.

The goth of blood of eye.

In the existence of alloy anarchism.

She.

I.

The hill of knowing knowledge in the banks of hers.

She.

In the dynasty rue of blood.

The poise of poem prowess in the earring tongue.

The hill of every ounce of dead crying Seth.

She.

I.

Sea fretting, tea aching, sea millet

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The dream of dancing dream.

The show of dight in the sum of sedation.

The hazelnut of the sea dream.

The kind of dancing time.

The findings of the finesse.

The swear of summer dumb spring of walking stash.

The wear of blood red.

The plan of knowing ahead of day.

The moving sun of sin in the sway of dark array.

He.

She.

I.

Plump summer

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The ugliest dance of hottest love.

The sweetest man of wrenching gusto.

The manifestations of bleak poet hoodie.

The shy of the getting of hotter spring.

The hear of face, the literature of taste.

The sweeter love.

It’s the sone of mood.

Poetic plump dips in the morning dream.

The card of Jacks.

The part of wake sun.

The blue blossom, I can be somebody.

The sun of wanting dead keeping face.

I.

Seen of love.

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The terror of May.

The sigh of juneberries.

In the noon hurry.

In the noon land.

Poets of becoming.

The ice I freckle and freeze .

I seem.

I say.

In the way I.

Poetry of Brooklyn Reed.

The house of hydroponic leaves.

Play of toast, anywhere.

I.

Poison of searching in the seeing us together in the sea.

Tell me, you bleed.

I.

Freckle of freedom in the glee American actress

Sunidhi

[reneees]

Billy jeans, destiny in the fashion of the weekend.

In the blueberry white forest.

The shimmer of crying hunger in the glamour barricade.

Stop like the lover cake.

Hostage freckle of township, a lofty aloof.

Why so tired of the tiny man in head?

The life of the justices, bloom.

High haze taste.

Lover beast.

Fall of the hue.

Fall of the sky.

In the shooting of the drooping eye of the singer wearing harness.

Callously sane.

Good luck lay.

I.

From youth, to me smoking cigarette Jasmine trees in the sea summer

Sunidhi

[reneees]

Blood gust medics and wet wine.

Keep the gravity of our ocean love.

Look in his eye.

Something dancing.

Tune of the voice.

Didn’t light or listen.

Stillness of the tilling ear.

Write those about our gust, love about our way.

Earth together.

Meant every saint.

Love my forevermore new.

Imagination in the running hue.

I don’t want to be a sleight of your romance.The hunks of love watching us.

Dead us by the watching river.

I.

Every word of swearing lie, I loved your anew

Sunidhi

[reneees]

Take the tears of hissing Warsaw.

Take the poetic lunch of war in me.

In the hero of lineup, sun up, I.

Lashes and dead bodies in the baroque love estate.

Dying sway of poet, swan of grace.

Hero of the way.

In the poetry, in the liar, the insane newspaper of blood share.

Storms of glee.

In the thrower of diamonds and disdainful fin.

The bury of fury, go with fazed dance.

I was the lure of lucky wait.

Actresses or waitresses in my dreaming lurk.

Blood of my bone.

In the talking to youth.

In the seed of lullaby.

He.

She.

Out with hay, my love stays

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The poets of war enigma, the tale of heaven reassessment in the writing cigar. The shun of grace in the shameless love. Day poetry of dead art in the gambit of colour fine cinema. He. She. The war of epic teal of interesting flower trees in the garden mind. The Seneca of seeing the deaths of poetic slumped on the donned of sonnets in the crying river. The rivers of sea, Seth and he. I know the hawk of poetry to be the muse of war. The lover engine in the vile romance of the deign. The deity of creative harp of poetic time. He. The skin of poem. Hazel green and dice ice cream. White gleam. Infinite love, ignite me on. The nook hill. The bleed of goth rosemary, I. The toss of sea bodies on the ground. The ache of lover toast. Flesh of moon I. Sane saint of crying and unfurled smears. The fever I rest in the burning home downtown. He. I. Cankers alive of dancing cranberries in the mouth, tassel. I. Come and I leave you and I go. Tell me why I know the blossom of river t shirts to be my day time zeal. The shun of driving insane cities to sleep in the village of Bellary. The girl of body. The body of heaven in the curse of life. The want of you, know of blood artist, shoulders of live, best deer’s life. Literature in the shave. Suave shaved ice. In the burning of moon on my body. Writing my chamber of life, lie and dancing eye. Seconds of good deigned as the moon seigneurial. The wrong lie. The poem of in the lord of timeline. The poem of insanity, sane, lie fame, of tie name. He is the first dead sway. He. I.The wrong man of wrong romance for time. The ruthless season of the day dights. He. The exile of expression in the sensual coloristic impressions in the impressionist. He. Love could never bleed us before. Didn’t love the mendicant of exiled of seeing the blood out. The drive of getaways in the bending, mending menagerie. Lying out. He. I. The grace of lovely hissing state of scaring in the poem in the headlights. The long drive in the pop paradise. The singer of even heard from view. He. I.Moon ocean, blood and high. He and thing and out of lie. I go breaking in the white little shirt of day in the Japanese man. So it lies. It’s on the beauty classic pants of over dazedly hymn. I. He. She. I. I knew the working dais of daisy, Jasmine lit eyes in the know the hot of knowing, all alike. We never go to that place, little meandering skirt. He. Out of styles. He. I. Take me where you go. I. Crashing sight. Out of attractive seeking asylums of love. The war of points. He. I. She.

Take me where lovers go to prey their murderer, fake interview

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The sum of spring, the thud of summer.

The sonnet heroine.

The bleakest of the saying deaths.

Interesting sea of humming blossom.

The wake of a poet.

The day death in the seed speed.

The photon attic of deaths.

The mottoes of yellow tomatoes.

The hunchback of hunched love.

He.

I.

See, the bloom of spring, the home of language in a stumping sight.

The ache of lilac rain.

The colours of mud, lotus, blood and moon.

He.

Seeing the episode of sight.

He, the maniac psychedelic of June.

The priest of hum.

The heaven of dais.

The dance of bloom.

He.

I.

She.

Creature of death, hail me with your sin

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The roof of mouth Welsh.

The White Sea on your prop.

Make you feel.

Don’t care lust.

In the love so hard.

Capris sunken loops of eye dance.

Way you can show me what you feel.

Love of the till.

Till the summer stunt.

In the ruse of poetry fork.

Maze of feelings and fuller meals of my lover.

I.

Seeing man

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The poetry in the hue newspaper.

The search of blue ink in the blood blanching.

Reeder of readers.

Hillbilly of sun.

In the pans of wainwright ink.

In the seek of prowess of dichotomous vile romance, Nile hue heaven.

He.

I.

In the poet’s densely forested sense.

Many of listing the silk of the elkhound.

The people of heaven, poetry of shunned sun.

He.

I.

Rich hillier, nits heaven.

Nietzsche seven, dance Begum, lemon tea in the mouth noon.

He.

I.

Desire of rite literature

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The crying of young star.

The melancholy of deeper love.

The soulmate of void.

The sucking womb of life.

The dance of nothing.

In the pendant penance of white paise.

Reach the love of destiny of dancer.

In the dark, I hunch the call.

The reap of hottest summer in the sowing June.

Stupidly, I am a verse of the sanctuary.

Sea is the sun of dispositions.

The photo of archive, in the art colour.

He.

I.

Manner of seduction, white Cine cinema

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The bleakness in the times of winter destitute.

The destitute of war in the poetry girl.

The Greek science in the singing moon.

The gold mint in the colour dress.

The missing mist of cry coarse silt.

The maker of pure cry.

The bud of annexation rose.

The reek of body wars.

The waiting bridge to the waiting waterfall.

The flashes of anecdotal lunch in the heaviest rain.

The sea of crystal kiss.

The punisher of dumbest young love in the beach mahogany.

The lust of dusk skeleton.

He.

I.

Poetry muse

Sunidhi

[reneees]

The literary white sinking sinner.

The poet winner.

The rue of blood heaven.

The blood of blue eleven.

The genre of pretty petty petite buildings.

The man of winsome cry in the dearth cigarette.

The shame of crying seek in the sense bloom.

The love of time is the lit heaven of earth lies.

Where death starts the seed of man to poetry.

In the mints of mind pleasing abode.

He.

The biggest blizzard of seeing.

The travelling of rumours in the good bold town of white.

The life of lord is the linker of poetry between eye.

He.

I.

The wake of seeing bodies at the Frenchman weatherman.

He.

I.

Seek poetry, in me, I seek war

Sunidhi

[reneees]

In the plea of blood, in the shame of cigar literature of moon.

The deepest blood is the one in the nook paradise.

The paradigm of sea wrath in the billowing man.

The cigar of seek,

the fascination of peak.

In the finesse of sea versus of verse man.

The poets daunt the blood sugar.

The man blooms in the hum winner.

The poet twins in the place of love

In the Nazareth eating the sink swathe mist of heart.

He.

I.

I take the moon red noon blood apple.

The vehemence of blood assonance.

The coin of jeopardy in the fashion juxtaposition.

The pink of blood in the moon suddenness.

I.

He

I

Seemingly variance of love with alive poetess

Sunidhi