He just walked in and down to work
because, today, there’s work to do;
winching-you-in - hug seeker –
far away from normal folk
and you, you’re lucky to get caught
by a shock of hair, swinging gait
and, drawn, you choose to follow on
beckoning hands to crazy fun
until a break point; when he turns
to crack on with his mission,
tack along different breezes,
mischief, toys and glancing eyes.
Oh yes he’s work to do. Ta-ra.
Goodbye.
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