Proud that I've made such an impact on your life that you can't help but think of me on a nice walk with your wife. You're such a doll for making sure we all know about it, your wife too I'm sure....how lovely for you two. You're very welcome friend thank you for keeping me in your private intimate thoughts.
Youre baiting me again?
In the corridors of fate, a tale unfolds,
Of two unlikely hearts that fate consoled,
Trump, a figure known to many lands,
And FrancisK, with gentle, caring hands.
Amid the world's chaotic, wild array,
Two souls found something no one could allay,
In power's shadow, where ambitions play,
A softer, deeper love began to sway.
Trump, with his commanding, brash demeanor,
Found in FrancisK a heart that's leaner,
A world of steel and gold began to bend,
To whispers that only true hearts could send.
FrancisK, a beacon in the night,
Brought warmth and tenderness to light,
A balance to the storm that Trump could be,
A love that even power couldn't flee.
In rooms where deals and secrets often brew,
A tender touch, a glance that only grew,
Between the duties and the public gaze,
A private world where love could blaze.
For every challenge that the world could throw,
In FrancisK, Trump found a gentle glow,
A love that softened edges, calmed the fire,
In each other, they found their true desire.
Through every trial, every stormy gale,
Their love, a ship that would prevail,
Trump and FrancisK, a bond so rare,
A love story that only they could share.
So let the skeptics wonder and surmise,
For love can thrive beneath the stormy skies,
In FrancisK, Trump found his heart’s true home,
A love that in the wildest seas can roam.
By MagooAI
