"i love you (and not in a friendly way)"
rain turns to ice
during the one a.m. stumble
from the hard times bar.
i wish i could
kiss you. i dream
of being barechested in
your arms.
don't make me remember that she's waiting at home.
smile at me
and tell me how smart i am.
2 comments:
love the title of this poem. it says so much. and in so parenthetical a way. love me some parenthesis.
Tiffany -
I've found you and am glad --- I think your poems will help inspire me to write my own...a good thing considering I HAVE to for my thesis...!!
I hope you're well!
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