Thursday, August 21, 2008

081808

Overheating.
Hot face.
Firestarter,
Dull ache.
Pony tail pain.
Desire.
Leather.
Lipstick.
Strangers
oh favors
and blowing
like Fall
leaves and drizzle.

Danger Train
track casualties
and late night
thunder storms.
Freedom. Liberation.
Open like
wildflowers
and a drifting acorn.

Rain clouds
And balloons,
all colors,
racing
trough atmosphere and
into the sun,
Red,
Blue,
Green,
Pink,
and Turquoise.

Bus stop.
Inhibited.
Forgotten behind.
and somehow
I've lost
my apprehension
along the way.
Licorice.
Vodka.

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