Nanaimo, BC 3/17
that she watches out the window
writes mysteries inky blackness
crossed long alabaster legs squeezes
thighs
short black dress clinging
left foot bounces
she smiles
the straps of her sandals
lightly hold her mobility
sunglasses perched
her skull shining
clean hair
thoughts defining
whispers of the sanity
from coffee house music
imply sexual forms
and various ways of being
she turns and says