16.11.24

he came up the hall into the kitchen

she sat at the café table braced in the sunlight coming through the window behind her
                                                                                               looked freakin angelic
You’re coffee’s cold.

Tell me bout it

   You okay?

Lemme say this Nothing constructive came of it

Jeez. You.
            she pushed back on her chair  Let me . .
. . No  Let me
                Refresh yours

Please. she pulled her chair forward
                                         I love you.
I love you
             Any good news in the paper

The Funnies.

Youre a riot

I think so.

he set her coffee to her right kissed her on top the head  smelled her hair
                                                                                You smell like freshbaked bread
Why thank you.
                     Any ideas what you might like to do today?

This morning  One idea
                          Afterthas out of the way Im sure others will come  You

I’d like to paint. Got some ideas going on . somersaulting.

Any sticking their landings

Yah. Every damn one.


neighbor stopped for a cup of sugar  parlayed with freshbaked blueberry muffins  he made a fresh pot  she had a cup with them  left  her sister was stopping by had a sewing project she needed help with



    Wha time ya got

she leaned back kitchen clock was on the wall above the stove
                                                                    TenOtwo. Why?
Ships come in

Didn’t needed that information.

Minds cleared ideas shall sally forth

Sally wouldya.

Indeed 

0750,  Saturday,  16  11. 24
1057,  Saturday 

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