my friend
dimly decorated skeletons dancing aboutshrewd
shrewdly showered lamentable trophies
dancing with mirrors under cloudy skies
too frail to think
too frail to wonder
long defensive heels sinking into hungry plush carpet
desperate designer stenches floating about wafting and then you -
in that room - the same one
deep in thought that earthtone gaze that
plaid denim mentality
what an air freshner
for this techno haven
close and far between the years
those years gone by
and now those eyes a thousand times i've looked
but have never seen you
my friend
never seen you looking -
how often have you worn those eyes in my presence?
how often have you peeked behind my eyes?
so quietly
tipping on your toes
those toes
wrapped in green leaf slippers
devoid of percussion
filled with confidence and brimming with radiant joy
my friend my friend
tonight
show me your woman self again
let me see you
posted by jack at 1:49 AM
5 Comments:
they say curiousity killed the cat
but that cats have nine lives
so i'm willing to risk it this once
and ask if the friend is a woman you actually know and perhaps care for
no names required
just a simple yes or no
your question is too anonymous to warrant a legitimate response. sorry.
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