Disclaimer: I own nothing.
I will return,
If it kills me,
then I will die knowing
that I at least tried to find you.
You are too beautiful
For words to describe,
But I will try my best,
even though I'm not a poet.
I'm much better at mechanics.
your hands,
so delicate, but so strong
calloused yet soft
skin like polished bronze
hair sparkling like gold
as it flows in the wind.
I must wrap this up,
I hear them approaching my tent.
I hope that the wind is swift,
and reliable enough to get this to you,
My Island Princess.
I hope to see you soon,
Hawt Stuff Valdez
Sealed with a kiss
from the love-sick boy
sent by wind spirit
from CHB to Ogygia.
From Hawt Stuff to the Princess of the Island.
