she sits by the bay window of her favorite coffee shop the Little Prince's and Bowie's girl yes, both boys are her main bop . a child of the mysterious moon who lives among constellations of stars and quite recently a certain sun captured her heart . she's shooting away for photographs like how her pentax captures existence he's shooting cupid's arrows both converging into the distance . a well-rounded young lady whose words will put you on edge i read her poems and our messages like stories that tuck me in bed . we have the same good friend --who's called guitar on some days i dream with them both to play a gig at a bar . she's a protector of the flora and lover of the trees buddies with the fauna nature's beautiful grown camaraderie . a lone traveler to cities and worlds and sometimes to outer space and other times just in her room with her mind, pen and journal in place ... despite us being born at different times somehow both our lives rhyme so remember: every day and every night i love you, soulmate of mine
161106: for Tamia R., the soulmate of mine. i love you a whole, very widely, so deeply, much out-of-this-universe a lot. never ever forget that, and even if the world or you yourself brings you down, i'll be ready to catch and get you back up to your feet and give you a band-aid.