Wednesday, September 23, 2015

A suspicious glance

It felt
As if it's hallucinogenic
It made me melt
A moment poetically photogenic
Smoke in my nostrils
Smoke in between your lips
Separating us, only a few fingertips
I didn't trust the truth
It never made a move
Never was a friend of my youth
Waited for it to prove
It never showed up
It never was seen
But it ended up being a movie scene
A look
A glance
An opportunity being mistook
A slow golden chance
Slow, like the slowness in you
When you did what you had to
Gently moving the look away
And that one in my mind will stay
Forever stuck
For a good night, for good luck
The way it sparkled
The way it sent off
Everything else to dark, set me free
The lights went off
Once you looked me
Like I was the only thing you ever, and forever, wanted to see

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