coming over the following weekend he
took down her headboard
The wall looks naked.
Is tha a comeon a line
she laughed
No, I’m just saying.
How long have you had it
Ohyears, lemme think.
I
think nearly seveneight years.
Not
originally when I moved in.
I was looking for the right one.
Its an attractive headboard
It is, thank you.
Good taste
Thank you.
Youre welcome
a look came across her face
Wha
How to say this?
Just speak
Alright.
If we breakup woul . .
. . Put the headboard back
I woud
she smiled softly dimples dented I did notice something.
Last weekend.
Our first
weekend
It was.
It was delightful I can’t remember another weekend to compare.
Are you flattering me
Can I flatter you?
No
No.
I’m not.
Just
tellin’ the truth.
they smiled
But there was something I noticed as you
remarked about the headboard. Oh, that’ll
never do.
You seemed to mean something
more than just the germane aspect of it.
sustaining his smile sustained hers
You are very perceptive
Another aspect of your being tha attracts me compulsively
Are you flattering me?
Hilarious
No
What is that something more I gathered?
Youre familiar with Shakespeares Sleep is deaths second self
Sonnet Seventythree
That time
of year thou mayst in me behold
I’m not.
Have you read his sonnets
I have not.
Well have to read them together
Youll enjoy them
But unlikely as much as you enjoy me
Are you flattering yourself . .
.
. I am
he bellylaughed
she joined him
amazing
fuckin dimples
What?
Jah
Wha
Sleep is Deaths second self
Headboards remind me of gravestones
2130, Sunday,
11 1. 26
1321, Thursday,
15 1. 26
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