This guy Rachmaninoff

He sat in the chair
gathering a lot of thoughts from the night before
as his eye sockets cried in front of him

His sleek black tux was kinda bummed
that he was telling her no
what a dummy, he thought
still bummed.

Sexier stopped listening
and heaven circled about
trying to figure out why she hadn’t been touched

A few martinis said something
but then he stumbled into the cake
touch gritted his jaw
as the gathering woman slathered kneecaps on his calves

he relaxed.




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