MEXICAN DINER
I met you at diner
I told you I was falling in love with you
And you said you felt the same
For the next six months
I looked for you
In that Mexican diner
And I always found you
And we chatted
From sunup
To sundown
I spoke poetry to you
And you spoke poetry back to me
I told you were my muse
And you sat there
Biting your lips
We dreamt with our eyes open
And celebrated our secret rituals
At that Mexican diner
Then I took you with me to California
And then I invited you to my secret place
I laid on my bed
And you placed you face down on the table
And looked at me
As I tried not to fall asleep
One early morning
Or one late night
I don’t remember which
You asked if I would let you
Take care of me
And you looked so dangerously beautiful
And even though I answered your question
You told me I did not seem too convinced
You looked so beautiful then
As you do look beautiful now
And one day
It seemed like a day to me
But it might have been a night for you
You told me how you felt
And your feelings resonated in my heart
Like a close encounter of the third kind
I knew then you need it more of me
Like I need more of you
It did not happened every time
But when we concentrated
We could make the light
Shine in both hemispheres
At the same time
Tuesday, September 08, 2009
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