Monday, August 24, 2009

eyes closed

I close my eyes and see you
standing there.
Hand out, asking.

I close my eyes and see you
standing there.
Black t-shirt.
Jeans.

I close my eyes and see you
standing there.
Do you have a beard?
No, a mask.

I close my eyes and see you
standing there.
Gun pointed at my abdomen.
Hand out, asking.

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