a loopish grin, partly shining;
mash potato squeeze
and arms going round and round'
in a spin, faintly dazzled, turning
in the tease of a wink
and crinkling eyes, smart teeth
straightly smiling, slurpping
green tea frappachino - tall or grande?
melting into the armchair, gazing
over across the table
- you and your raspberry something;
brown hands envloping without which
we are but strangers; evesdropping
on thoughts seen in the eyes, or a touch
-hey, oi, you bobo
i love you so.
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