’ ‘I can see,’ she began to recite, reaching out to clutch the arm of the chair and closing her eyes to aid her memory, ‘the flattened straw�...where we dreamed…and made love safe…from the distant porch light…while the stars became…our blanket and sweat…dampened the earth…and fingers clawed…trying to hold on…to tomorrow’s…inevitable…goodbye.’ ‘That is lovely…you are quite the poet.’ ‘Not mine — I just stumbled on it in that bookcase over there and thought you’d enjoy the thought to rouse you from. This time I did it prior to showering, so I went in like a ninja, got her new thong, and brought it into the shower where I did the same thing. This time, I threw the thong into my bag to take her musk home with me. The next time I came over was for a week in the summer, and Aunt Ellen was still working, so the house was totally empty during the weekdays. Also, I learned that she started a new early morning routine 2-mile jog before showering and going to work at 8:00. That week at her house. More

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