I met you on our frolicking blaze on a clear day in our first game of passion. You were my bowling pin and i was the ball. I rolled you over and saw the most beautiful globes  i felt you double ds smash on that court of love love love.We were frolicking in love on the white clouds high on the glowing moon. Enticed by smell of cinnamon chem-trails. We first held each other in a cinematic grope and a forever fire of your cayenne pepper lips.  Your thighs were hot exploding blasting off like a blue rocket high high high. I ran my fingers your honey on my hands over your double ds of young sculptured body hot hot hot.  It was that day in your sweet perfume we fondled on the white sheets and the smell of love in the air bouncing springs and moon lit nights. It was your hot body and your cayenne lips pulsing body on a high high high. Lets frolic among the flowers in the fields of forever young in love love love.