November 3, 2001

  • FRYday Night


    Tripping nerve-wracked,
    Dreams shutting-down.

    Living only in my own skull
    And body once again.

    ...She was hot and gorgeous
    With flashing blue eyes
    That engaged unequivocally
    But for too brief moment.
    Bluntly I positioned myself aside,
    Leaned over to her
    At the bar and said:
    "Women are fucking-nuts."
    She smiled and replied
    In a half-naughty tone:
    "So are you one of the nuts they're fucking?"

    And then I woke up in bed.

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