By jackryhme@hotmail.com
Date: 12 August 2000
eyes
eyes
drinken drunken stumbling plight
fumbled my way into a darken delight
muted colors dancers dream
stage in middle chairs to be seen
fell sat down in front feast of eyes
dancing now to the before of me
naked flesh beauty galore
twisting thrusting pulsing life
heart pounds in sheer pleasure
of this cast off light
till she
damn till she took the floor
why o vision that haunts me now
how and why? you had those eyes
beauty without a doubt but please
please cast off your eyes
for in them i see myself as i wish
i had never seen
i am not such as that
it is beauty that draws me here
hmmm ya right beauty
but i would never unless u gave
me five minutes alone
would that i could picture
a white picket fence
but damn im not such as that
am i?
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