I see you

Christina Strigas

Don’t care about car dents
your head is bent
tuque snug on your head
hands in your pocket
cigarette sticking out of your mouth
expressionless, numb
from your own doing
your words are like tangled webs
always tripping over metaphors
hijaking adages making them yours
stealing my pounding heart
effortlessly with one torrid glance
two adjectives
and a full bottom lip
that leaves me shaking
like a leaf in a windstorm.

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