Style
Watching at the beach,
Listening to the waves beat.
Our white styles at night,
Lurking at those flashing starlight.
Noisy sands on our feet,
Makes my heart sonorously beat
Lovely to stare your smiles,
Wish to be with you in thousands of miles
Hear this beat of my heart.
It is as sweet as a Chinese tart.
Talk to me and I’ll just listen.
Roll your eyes on me with a shining glisten
Better to be like this till the end of this night.
I’ll cherish the second till its 12 in midnight.
Never forget the style in your white tee shirt,
Love the way I made a well good flirt.
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