If Sunlight Was A Smile

You in your
cheap as chips,
mirror-tinted sunglasses:
I am continually catching
glances of myself
in unassuming poses;
moments of delightful torment.

When I try them on
I am distracted by
the slight reflections
of my own eyes
in my peripheral vision:
so wet and precise
and swept over by
the blue sky and my
black, black eyelashes
with that quite quiver

predictably,
inevitably,
pulling back
to your unflinching gaze.

3 comments

  1. zaphodfreek · June 11, 2009

    Title anyone?

  2. drunk big boobs · July 20, 2009

    eh… funny ))

  3. O · July 31, 2009

    If sunlight was a smile?

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