I see you, on the beach with your Maui Jims on.
I never stray from the Ray’s because of those eyes gifting me a pair.
Blue and black they were.
For my 21st Birthday in the hotel with the window facing the freeway.
Chips and salsa on the menu no worries about who could see in or even what they saw.
Electricity through the finger tips. Hot showers until the water turned cold but no one noticed because the touch blocked out everything else.
My heart beating out of my chest and oh my God.
It was ART.
The ONLY ONE.
Thank you for showing.
Tracylynn
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