Derriere and a Smile

Reenactment! Cocoa...passed it Caramel...sandwich To a night glow...hand picked '94 the year like recent Eye contact like the cliche say A toe burrowing spine squeegeeing seamstress Binding our minds suspended An aspect you were told not to trust She bore with the resilience of a lion's mane A free flowing curve of thickness Resembling the bow of an elephants's tusk Hypnotizing all efforts to remain chaste But an unending facial response to laughter Granted by none other than the most high Symbolized what felt like handcuffs A tree toting root connection what we were together To what we are after And what we wanted like small flesh wounds Faded away to the crackle of distant lightening strikes Now those two bolts of interference Are barely a remembrance I can't forget...