1) a delicious smelling presence
causes my eyes to wander
up thin smooth lifts, to
jean shorts, tucked in
Rocker-shirt, pulled tight.
Like her determined cheekbones.
2) this smile is as wide
as shared sunsets,
and more freely given,
nothing hidden
in her face, but
her arms are sheltering
her
Vicinity.
3) eyebrows sterned
And watching,
Feet braced for jumps,
leaning in
to show her attention,
to the three niñas
sharing her cappuccino,
each a Spoonful
at a time.
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