Tuesday, January 10, 2012

day 171

missing past lovers: vol 2


(Henry Luke)




I am reminded of how amazing of a soul you possess
Like you hold all the warmth on this Earth
between your fingertips                Muffle your nervous laughter
                                                   with your hands
           It's awesome to meet you. (hella dope)
           Feel like a dope to have forgotten about you
           at some point.


How is the weather in Seattle?
This is an open ended question, and I hope to
get a long response in return.
One that takes different paths and turns,
forks in roads,
reverse back to me.
I miss you 171 days strong.

City bicycling across bumpy eyelids
Your vision is full of dreams
potential accomplishments

Hope all is well, love.

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