othelladub's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- meta
Some web lines suck across my chest
less than perfect;
sight and memory fail
her slender form distracts me
(relaxation in my hesitation)
lingering on her sandals,
i
wait;
still - i need to ask her something -
call her -
talk to her;
take those sandals off
she speaks to me
does she know how i want her?
why do i want this? what is it about her - she smiles
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