Virid tree leaves blown by cool air
Riding together on a motorcycle with our untamed hair
Laughs and giggles sang with the wind
With a Jewel my soul revived, golden strings wedged and in bind

Photos we longed to capture, finally saved
Hugs I needed, finally have
Got lost on unlit roads? Doesn't matter
We can tear up together and we'll find something worthy of laughter

My heart weeps in joy wrapped with the shine of a Jewel
A ride to get lost became my favorite refuel
With you, I choose to get lost
And we'll find our way back and reapply some lipgloss


- June 19, 2024

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