Baby, I’m fine. Here I stand. Ten toes.
And you could be mine but you got no goals.
And I don’t got time to define our roles.
I just want a little love and your pot ‘o gold.
Don’t crack. Baby, please don’t fold.
It’s gun’ take a little time to confide my woes.
I’ma hit your line when I find more dough.
You always say you’re through but it’s all fo’ show.
I take you to your highs when you’re feeling low.
I just want the proof that you’re mine alone.
– D.T. Ruth
Gully artwork by #GullySteez Family Member @jleedraws.
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I wanna hold you,
wanna kiss you,
wanna tell you you’re enough.
I wanna walk down the street
hand in hand
you and me.
I wanna hear about your problems
and your many, many dreams.
Look at me.
And tell me what you see?
A person deep in love who doesn’t ask for many things.
The only thing I ask is can your love rescue me?
And you don’t got an answer only hearts sent through a text.
But I guess that’s enough.
I don’t know what else to expect.”
Great piece by @JGoldCrown captured by contributor @Pixelatedstreets.
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