What happens if
I push and end up
flat on my ass?
I only have
suspicions
at this point,
coincidences
that sometimes
seem to matter
so much, a
continuing
dialogue that
surprises me
to see it
keep going.
What if it's
not what I think?
What if I'm more
a Burke, or George?
What if I'm not
quite so much
like Alex or Derek
as I dream?
What if I'm
just too
dark & gloomy?
No elevator of love?
Nobody knows
where they might
end up, but what
if they did?
What if they fear
equally
getting what they
want and not?
I wish I knew...
Friday, April 24, 2009
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