Monday, May 17, 2004
nocturnal creatures they were, living it up on a friday night.
The mamasan and her girls, frolicking in the
company of men and muffled tennis matches on
overhung tv sets. make believe
what is real, as real
as the icecold beer in hand.
are near misses, a street away. of you
split seconds - away from a friday night surprise, long awaited maybe
(This disrupts my calmed senses, when
I've only recently become used to the status quo)
so, settling for second best - dimmed
lights, amplified laughters
being merry. are but a notch below flawless indulgence
truth betold.
The mamasan and her girls, frolicking in the
company of men and muffled tennis matches on
overhung tv sets. make believe
what is real, as real
as the icecold beer in hand.
are near misses, a street away. of you
split seconds - away from a friday night surprise, long awaited maybe
(This disrupts my calmed senses, when
I've only recently become used to the status quo)
so, settling for second best - dimmed
lights, amplified laughters
being merry. are but a notch below flawless indulgence
truth betold.
