© Marie Marshall
I love birds – beautiful thought.
I love lovebirds. Where do we go from here?
the cooing on the ledge.
it’s gotta be love making.
It’s when they stop for a cigarette that gets me.
it’s hard to keep that last in the pack spare.
I sleep/ with open windows/ so my dreams can fly
You snore, Ray, so don’t big up the window thing.
oh this has wings….
Amongst its attributes.
finally got that window cleaned off…
Y’know, you’re the only person so far who noticed that.
So lovely. 🙂
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