over you.

over you.

You are blue eyes beneath a

White hat leading me to the

Beach that is closed for the

Season – another reason

To add too much sugar in my coffee

As I sit on a bench and stare

At an old theater, swearing the

Sign is going to fall

You distract me inside meadows of

Flowers that I can not name

For my head is filled with a

Tangled necklace that needs

To be fixed so that it can

Wear into my neck like

Heart shaped discipline

As I am swooned in the dark

Of his normalcy.  

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poem copyrighted (2009,by me)

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