Hard.

[jizzer]

Curious things pass in the night. A boy with a faux-hawk hugs me tight, and I get the tapped hand scolding of three plus onlookers. What do you do?, watching people scatter themselves about the room. Hiding beneath two strangely wrapped beds, and lighting fire and drink into the dawn; making a mist like floor that curtains what everyone knows is

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[anonymous]

Curious things pass in the night
A boy with a faux-hawk
hugs me tight, and I get the
tapped hand scolding of
three plus onlookers. What do you do?
watching people scatter
themselves about the room.
Hiding beneath two strangely wrapped beds,
and lighting fire and drink into the dawn;

making a mist like floor
that curtains what everyone knows
is really happening. Weekend amusements
end the odd week of yesterday.
End the silence of this room,
end the silence of these beds,
end the tension of this bubble.

Don't avoid
what you know you've been missing.
It'll just catch up a little harder.

Hard. My favorite word.
You can do anything hard
if you put your mind to it.
The biggest thesaurus
couldn't hold him in.

I'm going to have to keep doing this until you decide to make it poetry. Don't like it? Tough. Deal.

Prose doesn't do you justice.

Start hitting that space bar, fucker.

I love you.

dave