Friday, July 25, 2008

071808

Sleepy eyes and bus rides
and I fixed the earing for your ear.
You walked away to the bus stop
and took your pants off on the street.
You took your shirt off for a passing car
and we all saw the black lace bra.
I got on the bus to escape the city
but you followed me nonetheless.
You spoke to yourself of ejaculation.
You spoke to yourself of your penis.
And offended a woman to leave.
You tried to follow her nonetheless.
The driver convinced you
it wasn't your stop yet.

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