semiotics: nothing done in haste
did she do that
for me alone
her hair done that way
& the turquoise ribbon
not like the women
doing their faces
as they drive to work
making faces
for anyone
done in haste
did she do that
for me alone
the tilt of her shoulders
as she walks along the beach
her hand held
just that way
left foot ahead
of the other
one heel lifted slightly
above the sand
& the entire skin
of her among shadows
leaving me undone
and wordless
this sunken ship
beached beneath the tide
i wave at this picture
of her walking away
saving face
done for me alone
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