Keren + David

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I revel in this seenness
Affection doused mahogany Is there another word for “affection”?

You must be an alchemist For I’ve transfigured: a lexicographer Not in pretension
But necessity Though if I did not speak it
It should still be said for
The sun whispers of
Your brilliance

This love is comprised Of onyx stone
No less rare, no less precious

I witnessed, tonight, the kind of sunset
That maraudes your lungs
And my first thought Was your name I sang it to the sky With my breath replete

The clouds sang back
“Amor, amor, amor”

word’s by @ravinmckelvy 🤍

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Moe Kite

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