Simul-Read

We read each other's poetry s-i-m-u-l-t-a-n-e-o-u-s-l-y I howl at hers She roars at mine Giggles race up and down our spines... It's a bit of 'spy vs. spy,' you know back-to-back, we pivot so slow -- Boo! ~ Oh, Hi there! You frightened me You're the last thing on earth I expected to see