drm dor open
drm dor closed
the latter suggests
intertwining toes

rapturous song
from bunk to bunk
twisting embers
young and drunk

unless of course
he does not know
how to move
lacking an O

drm dor open
drm dor closed
the former implies
an ending posed

nope, not it
not even near
still no good
was i not clear?

he left abruptly
he had to go
frustrated i am
he never found the O

i saw her standing there, laughing and smiling
i looked down and filled my lungs with clean air
it was funny how in her smile i could see her crying
i looked up again and tried my best not to stare
she looked my way and ran her fingers through her hair

her pretty clothes looked a little old but i could see
that she didn't care because if she did she would cease to be
as i came closer then i could feel a sense of urgency
from within me i tried to quench the flames of unbridled glee
she smiled wider then, white teeth glimmered back at me
"what's your name?" i said, standing like a willow tree

as i heard her words for the first time, already hoping it wasn't the last
the vibrations from her throat caressed my eardrums violently
a little shaken and surprised i could feel the mistakes of my past
as they rose up and greeted me rather harmoniously
i realized i knew that they now meant nothing to me