Machine Love
Her beauty's rare,wild yet free
and in me she seems to see it in the same I agree
She inspects my stlye, intercepts my smile
Eyes meet like the sun and the moon causing eclipse
And with those eyes, she watched my Mode,seeing melodys of music flashing love upload
She caresses my tunes, but only in her brain where she keeps important moments in her
main data frame
I feel Love equal, I respect her desire,feeling her notes in my wires
seeing the flame being the fire I feel Love equal
Her connection was strong I was Love virus
So she deleted mcAFEE and let my love enter
Machine Love rebooted up....Hit Ent.
Much Love
Richard Q. Corbett
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