May 13, 2019
Thyself remembers nights we shared talking
All the time I dedicated to you
For so long I felt a sense of longing
Alas, i've discovered that not be true
I can finally enjoy the sunlight
Having thee in mind is a forebeared goal
Thou nay longer embodies so much fright
Although, to me, thou owns a gentle soul
We have blossomed into our own flowers
Our intents art no longer after hours
May 18, 2019
what I once felt is indescribable
it's like I was in love without desire
you to hold qualities so likable
emotions that haven't completely expired
our online talks were filled with nudity
flames over our bodies fully awry
there was a time I craved you, brutally
I look at your tan, brown eyes and I cry
never was there any labels present
our exchanges were always kept hidden
our little secret, every picture sent
thoughts remained in my brain, never written
you have moved on, you have a girlfriend now
but Bobby, you will always have me wowed
the hippie poster i made 'the Summer of Love'
my psychedellic mushrooms painting 'Psychedellic Cubensis'