xi.
Keep your friends close and
your enemies closer. "She
doesn't know I know."
xii.
Another dress falls
Discarded, crumpled, unfit
For spy versus spy.
xiii.
knock, knock, knock. She's here.
Despite myself, I pause to
palm my foolish grin.
xiv.
"kind of always late,
so kind of always sorry."
I don't mind waiting.
xv.
I see Cosima,
deep roots, a supple stem and
phototropic hands.
