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By Violet Date: 2002 Mar 01 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.01.17.23.13195]] |
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it is so hard to pry him from his comics you could run around the kitchen naked and he wouldn't look up until he was finished she sits impatiently, wondering why he never says a word yet she is pacified by the calm expression on his face his bottom lip juts out at the slightest angle when he reads it makes her want to reach out and capture it in her teeth she spends a lot of time trying to distract him he hates it she stretches and smiles at him when he isn't looking he has the most beautiful eyes greener than spring grass, they dart back and forth over the murky grey paper she puts her bare feet on top of his shoes under the table "let's dance" she blurts into the early air he raises his eyebrows she drags him to his feet all the while, he is rolling his beautiful eyes they spin clumsily around the kitchen, laughing her heart is so full of loving him |