A Coors Light coaster turning ship & her eyes glowed again.
We chatted bout the road ahead and
what a parade it could be, the dust we could
leave behind us. When you make plans with someone
you love, your journey immediately becomes more powerful, maybe
double what it used to be.
She sat there and sketched on her coaster, looking up & back down, referencing the hand-carved vessel which balanced beneath the liquor shelf.
She's my blue-eyed pearl, my Laleczka. She sipped her whiskey.
RW
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