will guzman
@wilshine729 · 1:57
Remembered after am Gone—in living color…..i exsist beyond myself…art..🖼🔥
A small little acapella poetry go along with the art. Her hair belonged to a queen of a million conquered kingdoms. I've traveled oceans just for a glimpse. I will invite her to the moon for dinner. The latter that I built would take centuries. I shall start tomorrow at early rise. At tea I will bow down before her presence and sing her sweet songs and melodies of a forgotten time. She's my vessel, my warm animal skin. I wear her firmly and proudly
Jae Bird
@itisjustjae · 0:46
How delicate the touch of your words and how they caress without protest how interesting the flow that spontaneity brings how beautiful the sound the baritone brings I am also taking a moment to be impromptu in my reply and how I hope that in this message the delivery does fly until we meet in the moon and the stars. Understand that your queen lies wherever you are