is day dreams of later
wavering over plans made
a map of where to go
a destination
a broken clock in double time
unbuttoned blouse and fresh white socks from bellis fair strip mall
wet shoes
sashaying over cold swings
greasy hair mangled by run-through fingers
a long drive down a sunny back road
permeating sun through painted clouds
bibbling from a value village chalice
making my bed
my new light green textured duvet
flavored chapstick
horsing shoe fries
distracted
less text conversations with people i used to lust for
boiled potatoes for my little egg scramble
watching you cook, dice, dance
a clean counter
an empty sink
making something out of nothing
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