And Then:
myrtle beach
08-11-02 - 11:25 pm

shes jasmine. shes cinderella. shes snow white. shes anestasia. shes holden. shes vickie vale. shes lois lane. shes juliet. shes jane burnham. shes seshat. shes kalen. shes perfect.

waters too cold and grey

sharks and sea shells keep you away

step on a sea shell and feel a pinch

step on a shark and not so much as a twitch

yellow swim suit like club lights in your eyes

silver star chilled eyes ride in like the tide

pier reaching for horizons and classic rock cover bands

finger tips stretching for candy bars and ice creams

hugs mean forever

kisses mean stay

never forget our pinky promise

naps every day

peanut butter sandwiches and dancing on the beach

that couple having sex

and the pavement burning away our feet

clinching your hand to the x on the map

where i turned right back and headed away

instead home

i miss the way your fingers curl when you sleep

i wish i could type as fast or as much as i feel. i miss you. but i know now that we're fine.


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