a thing at once
shiny and new
and familiar
like a favorite passage
in a new edition of a favorite book

floating through the bookstore
two glasses of wine deep
visiting my favorite authors
and you watching me, learning

the heat of my lips
on your lips
the ropes of my fingers
knotted in yours
summer’s slow burn
quickly becoming explosive color



Author: City Sister and Mountain Mama

Lindsey and Autumn of citysistermountainmama.wordpress.com

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