The prettiest by far and the glow of her meaning outshines every star. I feel part of every ocean sea and star and I can see from near and far, a world I’ve never seen before… because it’s withcraft, that wicked witchcraft and though I know it’s strictly taboo, when she arouses the need in me, my heart says, “Yes indeed” in me, because I have got her under my skin…. That prettiest star.
Like Sinatra live at The Sands of time and desert with the Count of Basie and the Nelson of Riddles. Most photos removed due to mangement.
