Falling from your lap,
photos unPolaroid
as you watch them flicker.
(Life is but a casting off.)
I grasp for the purple scarf
lost in the slightest breeze;
you giggle as it flutters,
then you forget.
Straight jacketed in cobwebs,
I crave your disease.
Surprise (come along for the ride)!!
12 years ago
Goodness. You never cease to amaze me with your ability to capture these moments with just the right words.
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