Synchronized Hopscotching
An excerpt from my annual review of The Hopscotch Cakewalk Date (From my book Two Dozen Roses- The Bard's Christmas Story). This chapter is based directly on a dream I had in '19 (last lines of the sonnet).
"Each line crossed warmed away by the fire
Every line crossed sign of shared desire."
http://songoflovepiecesofeight.blogspot.com/2021/12/the-hopscotch-cakewalk-date.html?m=1
http://songoflovepiecesofeight.blogspot.com/2019/05/light-fire-hopscotch-tomfoolery.html?m=1
"Diesel is desire, you were playing with fire"
"He was doing lines, and crossing all of mine"
"And I damn sure never would have danced with the devil, at ('?)19"
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