Sunday, 11 September 2011

CALVES

 
i'd upset her.

she's emailed, like we do.
she says not to avoid her.
she says
she
has
stopped crying.

I put out wine and friendly  
candles and a red garden rose.
she
eats
takeaway/I eat microwave.
we share M&M's
from 
a
bowl.

you're the best fun with a naked lady i ever had
i'm saying quietly
and 
i'm
reaching out my hands to
massage her shaped and shaved and lotioned calves.
she 
say's
she’ll sleep on the sofa if she has too much wine.

calm close chat lays it all out.  for now.
and 
for now 
I’m happy.
filling
my 
hands
with
her
calves.


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