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Maxwell & Langston Hughes

Maxwell: Because, when I want to be loved, sensually through song, he is it. I imagine us recalling our nights before over french toast and coffee, daydreaming in sound, totally smitten by each other’s smiles. And, when I want a favorite song sung to me, I’d get my very own performance.

Langston Hughes: For sheer and pure emotion and all of the sexual innuendos one can muster up. If not for his astute attention to detail in writing where we can just chit chat about each piece, I would fall in love with his wardrobe and his mind.

Combine the two and I’d have Maxwell Langston Hughes: lover of self, sound, words, life, and differences.

It doesn’t get any better than that, at least not for me, it doesn’t.