44. Reality?
and that, too, may, reality seem
or, perhaps, may, reality besuch words are heady thoughts
for a blond:who giggles over nothing (not when others do)
who tosses her long hair (unconsciously – not for effect)
who speaks with her eyes (when flirting)
who walks like a duck (on a whim, of course)
who sits attentively (but allows her mind to race past your words)
who stows emotions when words need be understood (cold, they say)
who goes from high to low and back (without hesitation)and that too, may, reality seem
or, perhaps, may, reality beonly her hairdresser knows for sure.
MeeAugraphie
01/17/09
Yes, I am having to restrain myself from just sitting down and writing one after the other. At least I forced myself to wait a day to post it. All fourty-four are posted in chronological order here: Poetry Tumble.
