Dancing shadows played chase around the wooded pier Flickering flamed tongues captured the cold Swallowing in big burning gulps Until they drew swords and called draw Leaving a line of chilling wind at my back
Where early dew clung to the back of my faded denim shorts in the late summer night Crowded as close as I could get to you Without being seen as some child Lost in the company of your friends
I had not told you That had never done this before Met my lovers closet The bits of weirdness that every one has What we call our closest friends
I had never meant much to anyone for them to share me Really see who I was And find that pleasing
You laughed paying me no mind Pointing fingers into the crimson light watching the copper wire Spout blue and purple hues
In some low income trailer park were the sounds of dogs and crickets met the ear Watching some shady deal happen behind the next house over
I found it there for the first time In such a long time That I couldn't remember the feel of the emotion anymore. Acceptance