Monday, May 14, 2007

Tension II

I saw you
Grinding your soul
Into his

Mashing your dreams together
Comingling with
His spirit
On the floor
Where you
Danced
Nimbly,
A show for me
He wasn't aware of

Knowing nothing would come of it
But momentary satisfaction

Our eyes met
Introduced eachother
You fixated, pushed harder
Testing my manhood
Hoping to find yourself there
Not as alone as you
May
[be]

But I looked away
Uninterested

Boiling over

I got the invitation
I never attended
The party
Because
Sometimes
I'd rather
Lavish
In the dream-of
Than the
act-
[uality]

It seems sweeter that way

I would have been a dream
Come true

Untamed

Blissful

But you won't ever find out.

I like that.

Knowing you'll never know
Keeping a distance
A darkness
A hazy barrier
With foggy intentions

I'll bet it's driving you crazy

Good

That's the idea

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