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By chris Date: 2004 May 07 Comment on this Work [[2004.05.07.01.25.2053]] |
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you may tease me but you're not a tease you point out again there in the parking lot a fine but real distinction you make even finer every chance you get and turn on a dime just like that from listening to limp bizkit on the jukebox unironically and cool there in the bar talking of movies and girly things then so suddenly swinging into that other mode that's always there waiting for me amid the crush of our too-many words there's always the rush when we touch for the first time again and take off and fly which is why our problem i say in breaths between kisses is that we talk too much and you laugh when i tell you to be careful how you unbutton those buttons that's a silk shirt there girl none of that matters in your world you come just as you are and no more and i tell you the others have been jerks who didn't care and i can show you where it's at and what works and i will and i do but you insist it's my show anything goes and who knows where all this will lead but if i had a magic eight ball that really worked i'd smash the fucker and pray to the gods of chance to keep us guessing for at least another lifetime or two |