Flashback
you were
a big bowl of everything
for two minutes
in my time-stream
all I could see
was you
And then your pretty face
melted away
just as soon
as you opened your mouth
to speak
Your voice is like a screech
Your comments, degrading
And your face
just turns a funny pale blue
not appetizing for long
Fast forward
I forgot all about
what you were about
and couldn’t remember who you are
and you send a photo
of your pretty face to me
20 years older
and still stunning
my mind is a trap
I cant remember why
I stopped talking
because you are so
very pleasing to the eye
enraptured enthralled
I pick up the phone
just to hear your squawk
The cover is now blown
Its your dumb personality
that keeps fucking up
your chances
to fuck me.
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