music loud

2006-09-11 at 12:51 (poetry)

music loud.
you catch my eye
i motion, you come
  in catwalk strides
so i thought i’d try
  said “come to mine”
and then we arrive
  on the floor we lie:

you feel my touch and nothing more.
both used like cheap and addict whores
as we are, to the senses we adore
leaving us lifeless, senseless, sore.

— been around for a while, this one, but took a while to finish properly. still not perfect, but then nothing is.

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