Haunt me- Poem seventeen for April.


Haunt me…

I found her again at the hard metal club in Austin and she was dressed in her black skirt and her favorite black blouse. I stay at a distance and I watched her dance with your friends. I loved watching her bare legs move with the music and the joy in her face. She didn’t see me till the song was done and she came to me. She asked me. Are you stalking me dark poet? Maybe I want you to stalk me?

I laughed at her words and I told her. I am just a observer of perfect beauty and a perfect painting for my eyes. I adore when your blue eyes are dancing with happiness and you are content. You are the most beautiful girl in Austin. She smiled and she told me. I ain’t beautiful Johnnie, I am me. I show you real face, I…

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