Life Is Full Of Love, Of All Kinds !

They can only come to go so deep, but not all around the more than town. The love they have come to know, must come to live in their world of personal limitations. You want personal to be best, with no hold you up lines from them.

Stand still and come to deep breath but not ever from your soul, with me, my so called love ! Love my way, comes without soul, and you must come to let me more than get away with it, or I won't come to speak with you again so called best. They want to own your love with theirs, and never come to the understanding of the mutual made of best balance for life beyond themselves.

Life without mind alone. Friend without foe. Tease without bully. Questions that are left mainly to yes or no. Polls without maybes best of ways and days, for the best no harm will to to us all. If a animal is tease by you, and it comes to bite you, should it be put to sleep ? Yes or no but no maybes best poll once again. Love of all kinds doesn't come with the yes alone or the no, but the both combined bringing open spaces and creative potentials best into maybe and then some !

The majority in loves many open doors, should have more than just their labels of truth. They come to these doors before us best, so they think, much to often. We can come to walk into them, but not alone best very often. We want the doors to be free in love for all, and to go beyond your label alone. The one door comes best adored, with more than one label alone, and just you, or the best of us, for the best of us, without you always first.

To come in with only one out, and it's only free of body. To come in again, and go out before body alone, again and again, in the spirit of loves variety. To be innocent, and come in and in alone with you and you alone, again and again, doesn't come to make lonely best.

Innocent comes to go out and be free even while in, and offers dreams beyond this world and mans rules alone that sometimes only offer, "Once your in, your in and in alone so called best". The voices of innocent, in-in and only in, I have came to know best. I want to help your outs in a world of ways unto many escapes made right best, but it looks like your doing fine without me, as compared to those innocent so called innocent ones that out not as you best, or in as well. Your in goes beyond yes alone , and your out goes beyond no alone, and your ins and outs go even beyond man alone at times best for me ! Love comes in, and goes out beyond the doors of men alone, and alone or not best.

Life is full of love of all kinds, that need not even mind, after yours comes to step in, and go out best beyond mind into more than life itself. It has no mind to teach me, but I'm learning more than ever ! Is it still love, even without ? Does soul need mind to love ? Does life come to be more than it really is, even without mind but love that is said to be life alone even ? There's some more than maybe here, to say the least best perhaps !

It ticks right and sounds so good to me, that I sleep beyond time offered from it right best alone. It just ticks right with me, without making much sense, but it's still life, and offers love without hatred ! It's my out !

What's your new in that comes to offer your best out ? What's your best out, that comes to offer your best in ? Are you really in, without no out so it seems ? Love comes different and kind comes different as well. What kind of love is he on ? It comes to go beyond me of mind best, and I really don't even need to know, as he once drank and drove, and has came to some new kind of love, to take him so called out of it best, and in I would come to more than guess as well.

Flames that go up and out in new ways beyond human means at times best. I had my 4th come ever so thrifty, and the one became more than one ever could come to be as before so called, afterwards best. The 4th of July dream, where diamonds and gems come different in fires flames a-new beyond the mixes of mans waking hours so called best. Like exploding diamonds mixed with dripping rains of colored golden drops beyond rainbows best of days.The rains of Heaven, stepped into my 4th of July dream.

The heart of celebration, with the you can't ever come to get me best ! I saw the works flying into the more than airs best of clouds alone. The works went up with the angels, and the people of bodies a-new shined with colors beyond the works, I ever came to know of this world alone. You can get, gum-drop close beyond stadiums best of days, "I told my kids, in my dream as well."

Love of all kinds comes best in our 4th of July Heaven beyond in or out. For who knows out in Heaven best, or in and what is but even this left best alone a-new ? I see no walls in this so called side of Heaven, but yet I know I'm in beyond in, as I was even out in one way alone on Earth, but in under over and around and then some of Universe. Your in comes out with it best in Heaven as well ! You couldn't come out with it weather you were in or out best at times, but knew it like your fourth of July dream.

I come to explode best in Heavenly dreams ! I explode with more than angels ! I explode with the fullness of love ! I explode within the twisters of Heavens rains of more than gems best of Earthly days alone. I see life all over more than ever before as my body comes to fly more than just high, into these new skies, of even more than exploding love ! Disasters now offer me beauties best of days with art in the blends of life beyond what you make it as once was before alone.

All of Heaven comes to explode all at once as if it's more than the fourth of fourths even ever earthly blends best. My mansion explodes and even looks more beautiful and then comes back again and again more together with beauties yet to ever be known inside as well. The works go beyond the matches and that which can only come to burn best, and only ugly ash is left. No fuses needed as before, and the hallos spin in circles best on spinning angels heads, rather than the inventors best blend of Smokey Joe, with the spinning wheel blend with sparks of colored Joe smoke, of earth alone.

The cigar offers no cancer here, and blows more than smoke without art best. The newness of life is ever changing, and the hair along with it, never to be as before. Her hair comes with feathers of angels best of more than angels wings alone. Her ring comes around her neck too, and ever so new, beyond hallos best on the over-head to me. She too, has two, and can go for it best, with the one around the neck first, and then the one on top as well, when she comes to go play in Heaven with her angel friends as well. More than exploding changes come new and different to us each and ever day !