jeudi 7 octobre 2010

Thursday after lunch

Her cheery cherry smile I bluntly unkissed. Untidily she waved her hand, with lavish fingery innuendos. (There are dos and there are don'ts. Deer and does, in thralls and in throes, etc.) Not an unkiss I'd like to forget, not a smile I'd blatantly dismiss. Not in so many words, at least.

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