Tuesday afternoon.
One summer when
you and I in this room.
Take delight and oh we
jazz so soon.
Happy on
something we feel,
something that makes
us the better real.
Something we deal,
another flight,
we find the light.
Siesta and our comfort
zone, we are heading
to our very own.
We create the scene.
No drama, no tragedy.
Our perfect show.
When we know what we
really want, we say,
“We would like a cup
of tea.”
2015
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