I walk behind you,
Your purfume filling my
Lungs. The pleasure I get
Disturbs me. I feel like
The dirty old man in the
Cinema, a decrepit
Voyeur. Watching, never taking part.
I watch you from afar,
Admiring. I don't know
Your name but I know
You, your habits all
Catalogued in my
Mind for future reference.
Just in case.
I play Humbert to your
Lolita and vomit. But
Like a dog I return to it,
Return to You.
On all fours praying
You never need to know.
I smile at you when
I pass you by, my
Secret addiction to your
Unusual beauty sated.
Until the day you will
Smile back, forcing me to flee.














Comments
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I am just a good
for nothing - companion
of moon and flower
- Bill Wyatt
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It may not be proven but it's a scientific fact << >>
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pahshroom~ it looks like a pah and tastes like a pah, but its actually a mushroom!
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It may not be proven but it's a scientific fact << >>
"I'm not Drunk, I'm Tom!"
--
It may not be proven but it's a scientific fact << >>
"I'm not Drunk, I'm Tom!"
--
pahshroom~ it looks like a pah and tastes like a pah, but its actually a mushroom!
--
It may not be proven but it's a scientific fact << >>
"I'm not Drunk, I'm Tom!"
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pahshroom~ it looks like a pah and tastes like a pah, but its actually a mushroom!
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