We met new neighbors yesterday. She’s 39 he’s 52. They’re each Number Two for one another. She has an 8 year old daughter who said: Jake is my boyfriend for now because he’s so good to me. I am editing the canned message because it sounds like a canned message and it’s not exactly what I want to say. Which is this. Support my poems if you want to. Whatever that might mean to you. (I’ll send you poems No Matter What. Love, esther)
Hope she stays smart!
When someone is good to you, ain't love grand?
I hope they’ll turn out to be wonderful neighbors and perhaps, good friends.