Small Talk…

March 10, 2009

I never noticed it

Until it wasn’t there

(Will the third time be a charm?)

Your gaze leaves me sitting

Uneasy and

I welcome the heat that I know creeps up my face

And while my thoughts shift

His voice

Simmers to a dull roar

(What about an ottoman?)

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