Sunday, July 29, 2012

plenty of red hair with a calypso beat

                                                                     I want
                                                                 it just right.
                                                                     I want
                                                               her right there.
                                                             I want it real loud.
                                                        I'll watch... people stare. 
                                                             I got a half-smile.
                                                          It's half under-re-pair.
                                                               Now that you
                                                               know that, you
                                                           still wanna go there?
                                                                          *
                                                                     Beatle
                                                              songs all night.
                                                       " i saw her standing there. "
                                                          She plays 'em real loud.
                                                       She'll watch... people stare. 
                                                             She leans a lot left.
                                                          She calls it laissez-faire.
                                                               She's plenty of
                                                                      hipster
                                                               plenty of red hair.
                                                                          *
                                                                     I got my
                                                                     rag jeans.
                                                         She's quoting Baudelaire.
                                                                   We likes it.
                                                                    Real loud.
                                                    We'll watch... but we don't care.
                                                         Lets walk this half road.
                                                              Half under-re-pair.
                                                                        Hell
                                                                or mercy-bound
                                                         We're maybe.... half-there.

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