Monday, February 20, 2006

 

too long awaited, drunken scrawl

I’m starting to dwell.
It’s starting to bug me
the tension between them
palpable electric
closer
closer
the tentative kiss.
This is the spark I’m seeking,
the energy to power my world.
That moment when all men are boys
and no one remembers
there are girls.

# posted by R. L. Allison @ 1:31 AM
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