A lacuna
between us,
so I bridged out an arm
across her shoulder,
made slow circles
on her bare arm,
Meanwhile
Noah built his
ship, afloat
despite its
strange design,
One could trust
Russell Crowe on
such earth-saving
matters.
When it got too much,
she plucked my stiff arm,
clasped it with her left,
lay them parallel yet
in unison between
our chairs,
Fingers finding gaps
among her fingers,
A dove flew in,
land ahoy!
it chirped.
Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 4:50 PM UTC
A lacuna
between us,
so I bridged out an arm
across her shoulder,
made slow circles
on her bare arm,
Meanwhile
Noah built his
ship, afloat
despite its
strange design,
One could trust
Russell Crowe on
such earth-saving
matters.
When it got too much,
she plucked my stiff arm,
clasped it with her left,
lay them parallel yet
in unison between
our chairs,
Fingers finding gaps
among her fingers,
A dove flew in,
land ahoy!
it chirped.
While watching Noah (starring Russel Crowe) in a theater.
