I found you
between lunch and fourth period
taut in my thighs, like the fading
flesh of leaves.
Something about this reminds me
of darren
on a cheap
twenty dollar bus ride.
You advise, "tuck your blouse."
"Not so neatly!"
We're back in class
before the first break of branch.
I hope our conversations
haven't quite browned
and I still fit
your five-minute attention span.



glad to add a nice memory to your favourite month, and thank you so much for the kind comment.








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