Before you let me down
again...
I thought perhaps beauty
belonged to those girls who giggled about...
Inevitably I'm a mess;
with my emotions all strewn about...
Last Friday I twirled around a club
called "The Break"...
Truth is a conspiracy
said the mindless tongue...
Soon
I'll lose him...
Words perch
on my tongue...
I dreamed of you last night
for reasons unbeknown...
Love, like nature
has its teeth (all pointy with malefic intent...
It's late here in Carolina
and the crickets are chirping...
I am fascinated more
by distance...
I feel silly sometimes,
recalling the ways I behaved...