Swift-footed

I’m so writing this about Hermes. It’s just so perfect.

A quick glance on the bus and a smile like sunshine. Shuffling down the steps as if his feet never touched them at all. Swift-footed and golden haired he smiles back at me. I know I know him. He laughs and moves along through the crowd, but he seems to shine among them all. The tokens jangle as someone else gets on and I am left smiling the rest of the day.

Thanks, Salsa. ^_^

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