Friday, October 23, 2015

Vertigo

Out dancing with friends
On Polk street
Shot of Jameson 
Glasses of champagne 
But
I couldn’t stop thinking 
About
Your hard eyes
Your candy flavored tongue
Your electrifying touch
I called you
All you said was hello
I began to purge 
Harrowing truths
I should of known then

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