Four weeks since July 31, 2017

la dolce vita

we stop to eat slowly

words and more words

laughter and more laughter

film forgotten on the big screen

not three feet away

relegated to the odd glance

until sleep beckons and flesh

is too tired to think after

hours lingering, touching, legs akimbo

hours of fingertips falling gently

living la dolce vita

she slips into the halflight

hand on slim hip spooning

drunk on kombucha

drunk on kombucha

early in the day

or is it love?

the admittance of a

quite probably high

and hefty crush

lingering...

Her inquiring heart wants

to know…

slow ride

somewhere somehow
in the shucking of jive for coin
she forgot she writes

preemptive seeds or more on the goodbye girl

seeking solace deep

in her 

your darkest secrets

unburdened 

in the ghosting

her walkabout stirs

gut feelings or no, not this one

je sais

je sais

mais en ce moment

avec lui

avec mon 

coeur douloureux

je veux
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I know 
I know 
but in the moment
with him
with my
heart pained
I want...