Privy to flirting
The Tube - arm-pits and elbows
Dinner by the Thames
What? No parakeets
Tate Modern and swing-dancing
Exposed and hair pinned
A fine shirt, fit for
Gay flings, breakfast, and intros
- a stellar stranger.
Monday, September 13, 2010
A Post on the Subject of a Weekend of Lurid Cultural Learnings
Labels:
Appearances,
Art,
Body,
Food,
Friends,
Other Worlds,
Overheard,
Play,
Relationships,
Relaxation,
Travel
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4 comments:
I remember the armpits.
Not quite the opening line to a beautiful love song, Pat, but thanks all the same.
Ha ha ha!
Wow all I can say is that you are a great writer! Where can I contact you if I want to hire you?
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