Thursday, November 03, 2005

The pens here have all dried out.

This season makes me sneeze.

This time it's really the weather.

***

I drew our lives on my leg this afternoon while you were swimming.

I was going to show you as you were toweling yourself off.

But something came up.

***

Later, my catalyst was this book.

It had your initials inside.

We didn't speak for hours.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Brad Barry, Esq. said...

You made me smile really big. Thank you so much.

I'm pretty sure I love you.

7:45 PM  
Blogger MissWanda said...

So good to be loved.

But to be loved anonymously, how cruel.

Or is it?

11:12 AM  

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