Pocket Fiction

Dodge Dart

Published May 29, 2016 in Cintusia - 0 Comments

Dodge Dart Picked me up in her old car.  Made with seat belts as an afterthought.  We drove out to Jones Beach, had a few beers.  Dug through memories that gave a glimpse inside our longing.  First kiss in the sand in our overcoats.  Police came and moved us along, but the seed had already been planted.

Cintusia and company. More will be revealed. She’s a wild child.

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