Sally, who calls herself "Wynd", is propped on an elbow in bed, running her fingernail across her lover's bare skin.
Jane, who goes by the name "Rayne", opens one eye and smirks.
"Let's call in queer," suggests Sally.
Jane's smirk turns to a laugh, turns to a kiss, turns to... well, just never mind.
Outside, in the sunny driveway,
The U-Haul sits where it's been for the past two weeks.
Perhaps birds will end up nesting in it.
Who can say?
God is in Her heaven
And it's a perfect day