Last night...
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): today i was walking doggie on the ridge road here
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): nobody is here and the fields are empty
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): the sugar maples lining the road were standing
all aflame with their yellows and reds
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): it was eerie baby
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): no noise no people, just the long light of the setting sun
setting the tree color afire
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): i just sat and watched the trees
they seemed to be possessed with something silent
[And Suddenly]
Lori Novo: why are you writing like that?
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): like what baby?
Lori Novo: like all poetic
Lori Novo: is it from a book?
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): no baby im wrtiting my words
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): it was strange im telling you
Steppenwolf (steppen.crescendo): very beautiful but eerie
Yes, my Steppenwolf writes like that. And yes, I did interrupt the beautiful sentiment he was sharing
with me very rudely. But I was enjoying every word he was saying and going in my head "awww". ;)
TE AMO BABY P.S.!!!
♥
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