the desert yogi
Written @ 12:49 a.m. on 2014-08-19
I love being a boy and a girl I love being an alien I love your cave I love your skin I fucking love yoga and India and whoever/whatever happened there that led to tantra and your body I love my belly button bead I love that I didn't have to explain I love whatever we smoked I love your Sinai hair and eyes I love the tattoos M drew on you--I love that I can still recognize her work :D I love that you actually exist in this time I love how everyone looked at me after, it makes me think you might be magic I love finally needing to sleep
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