Tuesday, July 3, 2012

down st. roch

i could see your boxers all down the street
it was sweet--still wasn't sure it was you though
the other day when i almost called them panties.
i wasn't sure, then, if you were listening, and at least
i'm less afraid of betrayal or maybe its
of carelessness                        i caught up
it was you.

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