We could crush tea leaves
Until we both crumbled under the weight
Of our blatant chemistry,
Or remained whisked away,
Miles away from each other in our imaginations
While a film flickers on the screen.
We could eat and discuss
What makes each other us,
You could call me pet names while we shopped
And compared quirky similarities,
Or I could take you dancing;
Spinning under my arm, I would drown you in charm.
You could be an associate, a lover, or a friend,
But I doubt I’ll ever even see you again.
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
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