Wednesday, May 18, 2005

"Piece"

Dirty dancing in his eyes.
Loosen the buckle one more hole.
She's fantastic when she kicks her laughter off the walls.
She's incredible when she flaunts the juice she's got.
He looks at his hands, theres no work to hold.
Lost in the reflection of her dangling ear ring.
Shes got a heart crossed out on the bottom of her left foot.
If he asked her to dance, would she accept?
Could they dance on the clouds, emerged in secret words?
Its like a soft memory whispered in his ear.
She is now a snap shot in his mind.
A glimmer of light cataloged to the date.
Tie your shoelace before you trip
The night is cold and dark and you aren't getting any younger
The cab meter is raising.
Life can't always have meaning.

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