March 27, 2011

her hair is prettier than a block of poetry;
curling at the right places and producing
all of the correct shadows. what a half smirk,
too! gently crawling up the left side of her face
till, maybe, we see some a bit of teeth. and those
stupid tiny hands. what else are they good for,
other than holding my stupid tiny hands? don’t
wag a finger at me; don’t wink or stick out
your tongue! you know what it does. let me
go back to silently obsessing over your hair,
and we can both try not to draw attention to ourselves
from my girlfriend

 

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