Angeline: on the corner of Swann street
waiting for him-
she knew he'd come
so many questions in his head
words he wanted to hear
crossed the lights at Bar Fringe
impaled the cig she'd been smoking
to the tarmac, slicked her lips
popped a breath fresh mint
waited
- well baby, what do you want to know
about her
the nurse
the one who owns me
whose secrets I know,
what makes her
tic or toc or take time
to extremes?
ask those things, no man might dare
i dare you
the spark in his eye
made Angeline smile
she always knew he had what it took
to get her
- balls of steel, baby
















You just left me speechless 

Brilliant & bold as always, my Friend. Good luck in Becky's contest, Sweetie.




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