11.06.2010

houndstooth

checkers on a boarded floor
weaves a sleeve
and waves one more
silence sucking paint from walls
so the boss made a move
and now he calls

"...I need a refresher..."

and just like that
clouds sway to pressure
day dreams to release
a knight to please

desks were pounding
and the hearts were too
lights low grounding
and then he said... "you"

"... that thing you did
during interview
it's just what i need
and i say it's true
crimson lips
on horns of blue
indeed, does do
and quite a sound
between them too..."

i hung the phone
and dawned a dress
the boss has called
and i must confess...
there seams
an unruly mess
under the garment

... just a color test

she licks her lips
and starts a bath...

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