certain rushes of blood
she walked into the room
and immediately reminded
me of stevie nicks
i needed to pause for a second
certain rushes of blood can
bring me to my knees these
days
she had the laugh of the most
beautiful demon i have ever
seen
she saw me and said hello
i raised my glass of scotch
and she said i hear you write
some poems
oh shit, people are finally
talking about the elephant
in the room
she then wanted to know if
i wrote the poem about eating
her panties under a neon moon
i decided to take the bait and
said yes
she said she admires someone
that can use their imagination
in such a vivid way
i would love to replace the
imagined events with experience
she laughed and said buy me
a drink and see if you have the
balls to take the shot
Been digging your shit for awhile now my man.
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