Saturdays have the loveliest vibe. People calling tend to be relaxed, and I've always had at least one long, meandering, luscious conversation with a new caller. This week, one showed up in the early afternoon, tucked in under blankets because his extremities get chilled sometimes, and, among other things, spontaneously wrote me a haiku:
She can make me hard and soft
in all the right ways.
Her voice is like tender silk.
Thank you, "Chilled Haiku". And now that I'm a bit recuperated:
Lazy Saturday travels
joint explorations
among my favorite calls
I hope you - yes, you, dear Reader, not just Chilled Haiku - are having at least half as good a Saturday as mine so far.
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