Friday, May 15, 2009

the man in the park thought i wanted
was hungry for him
to eat me like a piece of strawberry pie
covered with whipped cream
but i wanted something else
more tangible, more
maybe not from him
maybe not from you
and i will know it when i know it
at least that is what you tell me
that you don't want to listen to
your own words

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