then she pulls the yellow cord

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richzombie, May 29, 2012

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her eyes say hello to mine

as i step onto a bus numbered ten

not my usual eight or nine

hair dyed a very dark brown

available

she gives an inch

i sit down carefully

occupying my space

holding my head

straight ahead

she breathes my way

more of a puff

smelling of something sweet

and she's smart

surrendering

informing me

had her gallbladder removed

recommends a few reasons why

nice boots n leather jacket

stylish worn

turns me on

her shopping bag

not paper or plastic

lie and say - so do i

then she pulls the yellow cord

and says goodbye ...

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Comments

Ruth Newell May 29, 2012 @ 11:47 a.m.

So, intestinal surgeries turn you on? OH--wait--t'was them boots!

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nan shartel May 29, 2012 @ 12:04 p.m.

ooooooooo goodie...bus love!!!

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Ruth Newell May 29, 2012 @ 1:06 p.m.

My favorite kind...if this bus is a'rockin'--oh see now--there I go again. Wrong kinda bus, I know:)

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Ruth Newell May 29, 2012 @ 2:04 p.m.

A little espresso goes a long way with me--sorry. Z is gonna die when he logs back on and sees all this...I'm still stuck on gallbladder.

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