Imaginary Home

There are imaginary homes I made In a life Semi-charmed Love Was one of them; You, another.

I love you – IIĀ 

You see the little crabs scuttling away – you’ve noticed how they always walk sideways? And it’s so magical the way they go gupp inside their little holes in the sand. I wonder if they’re dancing perhaps, and not walking.  I like to see you in whites. Your linen pants rolled all the way up to your…