Belly of the Whale

Hanna


I have a girl whom I am enamored with. Her name is Hanna. Never met anyone quite like her. She is calm and coy, so relaxed and down to earth. She’s angelic. I don’t think she has an evil bone in her body.
I, of course, must find it.
She runs two hours a day. She is small and slender and can dance up a devil’s storm. She goes and goes and goes. She’s a listener.
Her smile is what really got me. Her upper lip is split and she smiles all the time. Beautiful eyes and short short hair.
Always happy.
I love how she just stops over unannounced, just to say hi. Won’t take her backpack off, but will stay thirty minutes anyway. Just chatting.
So coy though, I have to work to steal a small kiss… I can’t help it. I’m hooked