LOS ANGELES:
All the boys are sparking, laughing mascara tattoos, crowd into the
back room, spreading energy, frisky & infectious. Night on the roof
with hot almond milk, faces pressed into the lights of the city,
sirens, helicopter searches, strolling cool eucalyptus boulevards
home between faux Spanish stucco & rococo security bars,
the luminous silver skins of crazy root trees lift sidewalks by the
light of a grinning moon.
(K)
Sounds loverly, tropical hot night here back ohm. Quiet for a Friday, too early for the copters.
youre in my neighborhood now. Been so long since. Teeming. Ready. Can’t wait for sunday. Pace groove beat heat movin, man.
Im ready. Soak it up. Come ready. Will be there bouncing. Vibing.
Res O nate uR
Best to you… DB.
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