early A. M. drives on expressways
coffee and cigarettes
the bright sun over our left shoulder
windows down
fast breeze
There is no more linger
about us
no more intense "stay with me"
no more late night swims
no more house to ourselves
no more family gatherings
I want to empty our change purse
and count what is left
for us.
1 comment:
darling, this is lovely.
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