Sunday, 5 January 2014

spring loaded

the thing that mostly happened
was a night on the town
and beer and pasta and
smokey
late night
deep eyed
guard-dropping
hand-standing
twisted polished words
and look at me
and don’t look now

what happened a little bit
was the omission of
the actual location of
your sinister
subtly betrothed
heart


//ends

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