By sarah gnudegnome@aol.com
Date: 10 November 1999

shadow puppets in the sun

i watched you from a distance
of two feet....
you standing up, raising your arms
so the light sensor would catch
and there i would be..
scared in the dark basement
scared of the ghost with my namesake
sarah....sarah....sarah....
you with your anarchic views on
the militaries harboring of aliens....
and your smell of clove cigarettes
and the way you crosses your legs
the way you looked at me and
the way you didn't say UMMMMMMM
you never said UMMMMMM
once......and you could laugh...
at yourself and at me....
and  you said you knew where your
penis had been!!!!!!!!!
and now we're climbing a cliff somehow
and i'm looking forward to jumping off!!!

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