Domino’s as their fingers,
the numbers
eating from the menu,
squares and rounds
enjoined but not sequential
In the Jazzy Cat Café
(tail curled in my mouth)
You weren't there
The sun had dried all the tomato’s,
I was calling you unanswered
missing the rythmn of your character, and
how you reached me with each impulsive smile
remembering earlier how...
we’d climbed eleven steps to your apartment,
and entered not really sure of where to next...
In another room;
(wooden floored)
was stored a blackboard menu,
a hostess said her welcome
in the way that Sultans sometimes spin
I asked for panini without the mayo
the waiter stirred the perrier
the singer sang without destination
and implied no journey
I heard her song and
watched her lips
missing
all the ways
that you might sing
MChallis © 2015
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 6:21 AM UTC
Domino’s as their fingers,
the numbers
eating from the menu,
squares and rounds
enjoined but not sequential
In the Jazzy Cat Café
(tail curled in my mouth)
You weren't there
The sun had dried all the tomato’s,
I was calling you unanswered
missing the rythmn of your character, and
how you reached me with each impulsive smile
remembering earlier how...
we’d climbed eleven steps to your apartment,
and entered not really sure of where to next...
In another room;
(wooden floored)
was stored a blackboard menu,
a hostess said her welcome
in the way that Sultans sometimes spin
I asked for panini without the mayo
the waiter stirred the perrier
the singer sang without destination
and implied no journey
I heard her song and
watched her lips
missing
all the ways
that you might sing
MChallis © 2015
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