For RK

September 15, 2019

You accept love and so it flows to you
The sun always setting in your curls and flashes on a humble earring
What I mean to say is that you on the beach is perfect
So strange to have met you
What I mean to say is that pictures of you are more real
Your dopey smile is meathook
So strange to have met you
What I mean to say is it's a gift to have your attention

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