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Lap Dance

by Ocean-Storm_Bayberry-Moon

I got dizzy sick rolling down hills in the mist In the heart of a city desperate to exist I understood that longing gaze of the abyss An endless summer, well, when will it quit? A stitch in time between two uneven seams A finger in the socket of Tesla's dead dream Come dance in the current of electric memes Talk me out of my money with sweet polysemes Dawn's hair was a sunbeam, she dyed it fire It wouldn't fall straight, time is a spire Out of sync with fate and strung like a lyre She was an apex of innocence and desire She left with a preacher all doom and gloom I came with a stripper in a darkened black room She said I'm a good kisser, I assume it's true You can laugh at me if you want to This dancer's a waterfall, turning all slowly Trying to show me how intimacy's lonely Piercings on her back like the ones Anna showed me Lost time swirling in whirlpools below me I tried to be gentle but I just turned out weak Cursed by my angels, Hope and Release My mediocre mind, my consistent hobgoblin She said "Don't fall in love," that won't be a problem Haylee got angry at the skip in each heartbeat Anxiety burning in every breath of our sleep She held every moment of the life I never had Then released them like butterflies in our confab My tongue tied, un-nimble, into infinity symbols Swirling in the kiss of strangers so simple Peeking thru needle's eyes into heaven's riddle Wound up with Thumbelina living in a thimble Tumbling down a faucet stream, twisting with ripples Her hair caught in my mouth, it tickles a little Her eyes scream with thoughts of playing my fiddle But I feel the life released from my middle My heartbeat's compulsive, my shivers convulsive Her tatoo at an angle, her complexion olive I called it a nice moment but I hope it lasts A thousand memories trapped in my gasp A thousand nows just out of my grasp
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