Text messages transition into time coated in quality…
On the road without direction…
The destination is happiness…
Both warm hearted yet craving cold scenarios…
Her personality is sweet like lactose free ice cream…
With tattooed skin smooth like silk…
“I Like It”
Full off of laughter and dessert…
Burning off the calories by shopping for things to burn…
With fire and desire to infiltrate areas with the aroma’s of relaxation…
Spending on materials while making the memories priceless…
High off of each other’s energy before the dispensary…
The icing to their cake of conversations came from the corner store…
At this point, time was no longer a factor in their friendship…
Healing each other through hugs…
The sun was the one setting them up together…
But the Moon and Stars snapped a selfie of their smiles in the end…
-Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
Ricky Maeweather 