Sunday, September 24, 2006

Tight Strings

Trumpets playing tonight
Masked men enter in silence
And take their seats
Shiny shoes fast eyes

Flitting lashes
Wine drawn sighs
Stratospheric salted
Melodramatic masterpieces
Instruments of pleasure awaiting instructions

Spotlight on me tonight
Men in jackets ask for my number
I toss my hair and laugh
I give them what they want

Strings pluck, vibrate
Aggregate on the top of my head
The dissipate into the open mouthed girl

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