A pleasant scent evident. The rains come. Dew on the petals. This flower. Spores picked up by the wind. Light jacket in the evenings. Climate of blossoms. Say about me now? Look at the same? See me now. like facing of rapture. Don't bother to come back from you're going and think the door open. I don't go empty handed. Peel away layers The evening  progress these process. The mastermind. thief and ego. Wonder of wonders my quarry. Ready bond. We love on sight Like burn a thousand summers. Just like the books. Storm unrestrained Right to her head. Thunder crash She in the mirror like the books and the beauty pacify. A glass of wine. She foot bare. Back bedroom. By now the weather as the grip on the glass untenable. what take place bring you east. Form with a man in Chicago. A phase. We're good at. They top heavy. Missouri. She'll take it and break it. What you're left with, elements embedded. Trees either side us curved path. Pebble and sand. Met April in May through Natalie. French kissers. Tuesday April. Thursday Natalie. Give me a call when you get back to New Hampshire. You can't work in the little convenience store forever. Get things together and head home. You've got such a pretty face. Pretty ways. Turn your head to the right and hold it. In a small town in Illinois because she's got family here. Wander about aimless in the evenings. Things are strange and there is trouble by the university. You'll tell me about it because we're friends. Leave the first floor door open. You wash clothes. Turn your head to the left and hold it. Give me a call when you get back to New Hampshire.