A note that accompanied socks as gift. Inspired by Pablo Neruda.
A note that accompanied a good luck gift.
I love your little black eyes. Your pretty white teeth. Your hair. Your long fingers. Your ears that I bite. Your lips that I kiss. But most of all I love your feet. Your feet because they walked the whole of earth until they found me.
A note that accompanied a good luck gift.
For you to note down things- important things, things to remember, things to do, things to not do, things of love, things of longing, things for future, things you love to write, things for me, things for us, sweet nothings...
Not exactly random this.
America or not America. Money or no money. House or no house. H1B or no H1B. Diamonds or no diamonds. Roses or no roses. It will always be you I choose. In seven lifetimes. In all dimensions of reality. You always, despite your boxers.
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