watching a bee ferret about a bluebell
reminds her to make the appointment
of course he thinks something else
as he's not even looking - why would he -
men don't do metaphors
they fly like eagles
always to the horizon
she slips her arm through his
wanting to rest her head on his shoulder
convert this route march - into
an amble - stop - pose for nature -
men don't do romance
they dig like moles
and live in caves
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