Look at you with your peace sign necklace
And long skirts
You’re my favorite shade
Don’t give a **** what others think
You smell of summer grass with wildflowers in your hair
The blonde in your braids falling down your back
Graceful and kind
Your fingers strum that guitar
Listening to your voice makes me sound
You make my heart dance
Beauty that is raw and never misplaced
Kindred soul that never has escaped
You my love is real