Saturday, April 12, 2008

Mind Racer


a ladybug salsas
on your index finger

I stare at this seamless merge,
nature, you
me cross-legged on the quad

I'm dazzled once again
by the contradiction
your bright brown eyes
the sadness that lurks behind them

I want to kiss you
but you're distant
busy running mental marathons

I'm here in front of you

three years
too late

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