Three
Prying people pear over
anger flares at the
spoken word
I long for
a communication
that at the same time
as being seemingly
plausable
can also be unlikely
At times my want
threatens to (exploce in
a frenzy) influence
my outward
[usually] reserved behavior
The inability to hold
(the warmth of your thigh)
MY ATTENTION span
Don't rest your eyes on
me (your hands would do
so much better)
I need to put something
(in my mouth)
AWAY
I'm sure there is
something else I
could be doing
(to you for you nearyou)
WITH my time
other than lingering here
(groaping with my mind)
wishing for your
attention. Busy, busy
busy, thank the almighty
there is no
door to close
Friday, September 11, 2009
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