could it be the lovely spark
igniting off the ugly part
or maybe its just the southern tip
of a northern town
where living feels much more like
just existing now

writing poetry
prose and she
is awkwardly fumbling thoughts
drawing words anything to post pone
consequence
good looks
and awkward glances
cook books and us both dancing

you want me to be in love with you

i can show you
new plus true
inhabits me and you