blondy & brunette

she said, “you mean I’m having lesbian sex with a male equipped person?”

“Um, yeah.”

“I know that.”

My heart warmed. Souls fitting together through radical change…

-brunette

What was that? 

Glass breaking, stone crushed.

Money gone.

Money takers rolling eyes.

Yes, but not that.

Rage, anger?

Loud noises?

Chest tightening because plans delayed?

No, definitely not that.

Change.

Silently deafening, paradigm quakes.

Love supreme, disappointment will fade.

Green paper is worthless anyway.

It’ll be okay, I love you.

-brunette

Why do these words, these wood and cardboard letters

why can they not say

how much I love you

and mean how much I feel

Blondy

You went to get it,
ice cream.
I wish I had a vagina.
It wouldn’t be complicated,
I love ice cream.

-brunette

red for love,
white for pure.
yellow for hot,
slight blue for reality,
thick for lasting.

I love,
I love you.

-brunette

(source: mine)

She cried, it was determination.
Transition, be you! She exclaimed.
I don’t care what they say.

I was speechless, and the sex was fab!

I love you!

-brunette

She called me cutie this morning!

:)

-brunette

When time stands still,
Without exception,
you’re there.

Alpine meadow,
In the summer,
or waves crashing,
the pacific coast.

Pushing paint,
or making love.
With you,
I live.

You are my everything.
Soul ties began,
before we knew,
yet here we remain.

What must be true,
had stood.
I wonder,
yet another day comes.

provenance of eternity,
no challenger has won.
Heartache constant,
Yet we stand.

Then we love,
all is right.
The music plays,
art made.

I love you dearly.

-brunette

Wish we were there again…

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andreaela:

Red Flowers.

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I love you :)

-brunette

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