30.3.23

Windy


vision of Tomb Raider Angelina Jolie in her heyday 
                                                    lookingup out of his bookglancing at familiar terrain that bordered Main Street  grassy mall left  new storefronts apartments upstairs across the traffic
in the flashing crosswalk a woman 
                                    just as he looks back down into the book she dips her right shoulderbeyond the unzipped gray hoodie a blackcloaked breast juts into viewOH MAN head pops backup finger plants becomes a placeholder locomotion churnsKEEP ON TRUCKIN’ hes on a ride
control room Full Speed Ahead 
shes nearly to the curb
some inner primal scream
                          Turn right turn right turnright if she turns left her back to him he wont have a hope an angle to admire her breasts 
seems
         at the sidewalk  she hesitates 
maybe responding to his mammalian cry cetacean song

   she obliges turns right

Awww 
        its out an loud before he can button it
his churn lessens 
steam escapes
jutting blackcloaked breast

her purse tucked under her arm 


unconsciously the book levitatesNO SHOW HERE the finger comes out  as his eyesdejected fall back into the book he glances forward once more 
                               clear sailing ahead

1230,  Twosday,  28  3. 23
1101,  Thursday,  30  3. 23

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