Monday, April 16, 2007

Sevenling (Crossroad)

After our road show, we had a nightcap
at the Hard Rock Cafe, watched the dancing fountain
and shopped for souvenirs at the mall.

A jostle hugged us closer, my cheek touching
his jacket and his arm brushing against my sweater,
as our scents mingled in my scarf,

until we reached a crossroad.

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