Smile Delicious.
Andrew.
Don't look at me.Please...just
turn your head away
but look
at me. I hate when you
bl ink. But I love the way you.....
See through me. Seemingly to say
something. Anything.
Say it.
I want you to. I need you to say
something.
But your EYES are yelling; I can't look.
They are blind ing with their lights of frosted
emeralds buried
in the glass sand.
Tell me what you want.
Me to- me. Me? Why...I couldn't.
What you're suggesting is so......
Obscene, and I'm not-
Well truth is, you haven't said anything at all.
Only the corners of your mouth solicit the invitation
Turning up as if to say:
Come in?
Damn.
Who knew a smile could be so delicious?
-D'X 8/21/07
Tuesday, 21 August 2007
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