Friday, July 30, 2010

Quotes

Laughter.
the wind blows through her hair, whips her skirt into the wind
She runs along behind the kite.
'You coming?'
He laughs
Chases her chasing the kite
Smiling.
'Kiss me Kate.' he's quoting Shakespeare.
She knows it.
A day at the park.
A kite.
Happy laughter.
And both of them there.
Nothing could be better.
The grass grows tall
And whispers in the wind.
'I love you, Lucy.' Fifties TV shows.
'Oh come on Shroder, you only love your piano.' Wrong show.
She knows it.
She's just teasing.
And she's remembering this morning.
The phone call.
Stumbling to answer.
'Let's go fly a kite.'
(Mary Poppins)
A picnic lunch.
A day at the park.
Throwing quotes back and forth ever since his phone call woke her up.

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