You owe the world your uniqueness.
JONNY OXYou owe the world your uniqueness.
JONNY OXUntil the right words exist, poetry will have to do.
JONNY OXHer heart is too young to be walking with a cane.
JONNY OXCold coffee is a liquid morgue.
JONNY OXShe’s got the look of a woman with lightening up her sleeve.
JONNY OXWith wild eyes she welcomes you to the adventure.
JONNY OXA woman can change the atmosphere of a room just by walking through that door, if that isn’t magic, what is?
JONNY OXLove is wealth in the pockets of the heart.
JONNY OXSome storms wear dresses.
JONNY OXShe’s seven seas of sexiness and five oceans of trouble.
JONNY OXShe might look like a fragile flower, but her stem is made of steel.
JONNY OXThe heart reveals what the mind disguises.
JONNY OXHer kiss is a sun-burn that never heals.
JONNY OXPut your lips to mine and believe in love again.
JONNY OXShe’s an immediate fire, She’s an instant fuck yes.
JONNY OXShe’s got sunshine in her eyes, and it ain’t even daylight.
JONNY OX