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on that wispy blue cloud rolling in
San Francisco fog dressed me that creamy day
of milkweed pod moments, green waters and yellow balloon skies
Trucks of tomatoes and bouncing garlic
shaking in its paper skins roll by
We should be in Italy I say soft
I'm dreaming of sounds of basil
slipping through my fingertips
handsome men in black and white stripes
and sweat pulsing on shiny midnight brows
oars slicing water
Your hand glides up my thigh
We pass homes with lights on
lines of laundry strung tight
taking in morning breezes
letting out last night's secrets
I whisper a big one
Sage gusts blow my myste
Sta.sh
