Found your picture on interwebs
when lonely I smile at such a pretty head
depth of beauty rare in these rural parts
seeing little resemblance to family farm
would really love helping heal broken heart
wishing this might end runaway part
no pressure I’m just fluent with this kinda thing
pluto transiting my 7th house of wedding rings
rejection is protection we can sing
fools who can’t cherish us please leave the scene
a sturdy foundation of self-love
built only through mining deep ancestral mud
never guessed avoidance dance a thing
for such a wise and thoughtful being
maybe just friends but still a shield
from Medusa’s shadowy look turning one diesel.
Day Gun
