Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix.... Sweetie-Pie
Sweetie-pie IS, sweetie-pie IS....On HER, spangles, tambourine, spangles, dancers, her hair, fandango, then let-s GO. SWISH!!!
Where U end is where U BLOW...like a Sweetie-pie, like a swallow in the sky. A Sweetie-pie who donates her time to the HEART Foundation, food kitchen, etc.
An ANGEL in the HOOD who, WHOOOOOO.... like Madre Terese's gives her kiss to those MISFITS, the inclined devout, like swallows in the sky, the ones who come and go, the ones who cannot give with WINGS already tainted. And under the Holy beak, sanctity nibbles at her nipples
less sanctuary resides in her immortal Soul. Nobody knows. Better still, why should they...
c2019, davedelacroix.
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