(hard girl) snuck glances through dark sunglasses
(soft girl) fingered her lapel and laughed lightly
(hard girl) braced her girl's body,
secured hands on steel bars,
forearms touch and hairs bristle
(soft girl) stole a look at her face when she looked away
and smiled sweetly
Tuesday
love on the streetcar,
Labels:
JMA original,
love,
poem
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