The most beautiful girl in the world and I am taking her out to dinner. She is wearing red tonight, violet in the evening, white to bed, and blue in the morning.
I am inhaling the tropics outside and through the hotel window My Rosaline, My love, you are the most Bel-Air you will ever be again.
I left my heart there for sure.
-A sunset where you are is lust made visible -m.c.