my name is belle. let's travel the world.

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an undated love poem i found in my journal

bellejune:

loving him was yellow

like sunshine

and blinding light

like spicy mustard

and sometimes-sour lemon

like laughter

and lightning,

fields of wheat,

taxi cabs, the moon,

our feet in the sand. yellow

like the sparks that surrounded us

when we kissed

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