wispy day, the first of may
a loopish quiet holiday
- airport morning; fly into dusk
prickish music, wanderlust
lumpish thighs, willow hair
laughing, kissing without a care
sisters lazing - sofa sculpture
a beady sunshower making a stir
the pa and the ma - flown away
away, away, but i'm here to stay
a forkfull of happy tete a tete
fretting-and hoping- to the drowsy beat
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