sole is white,
sole is black,
and that is why this suits us.
its like,
no, you have a soul
its just burning.
bright orange
potent red,
or burgundy like the love between us,
harvest as the sun inside us grows.
harvest like three kids
and a new mother
in a pumpkin patch,
framed in wood.
or black sole,
soul,
and white honest sole.
madness
and wantness and needs
led us here,
to moulding ourselves,
squishing ourselves in,
loving ourselves,
and learning to share.
you are my friend,
boat sole shoe
i love your fringe,
inked suede colour,
the way you feel on
my foot, good friend.
you can pay me the money
when need be or favour
need be returned.
1 comment:
team moana.
i would be nowhere without red boat soles.
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