October 5
Moon Trip
Blue
milk
Water Baby

I always imagine

you

 

under a full moon. I never thought of you in it. Tonight I think of you backstroking across the moon.

Moon Swimming in my Garden
.

Red Moon Crater

.

Looking at a 3-dimensional Thesaurus, words floating in space— hidden ...

 

.stowaway ... unsolved mysteries—
I thought of asking if you'd take me to

 

 

 

on

your boat.

.Veracruz
.
Your backstroke  

~~~sublime~~~  

signed, Christy  


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My thoughts about you are like
my thoughts about
the moon:
fraught
with pleasure.