1.
you made my hair grown an inch
my smile widen
shoulders straighten
head lift
eyes soften
heart
remember
3.
Your eyes replaced the winter in a storm of brown and light.
I'll never forget the shape of the snowflakes falling behind your profile: Wabash and
I confess to bathing in their warmth until I drowned tasting sweet Vermouth. Acidity leaving my body
toting grocery bags of sentiment and myrrh like homeless mothers looking for their orphaned
children lost in the snowlakes falling behind your profile: Wabash and
8th street.
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