Street Lines and Red Curbs

inspired by a friend of mine. =)

Your eyes are love drunk supplements for feeling

Clashing with the dirty sidewalk

And tar paved roads

 

You’ve got this saunter in your step

Something of a sway

Wind across tree tops

Ocean waves

And steady paced blizzards

 

Your lips are glossed

Heated and baked by sun streaked sweltering heat

Melting off the pavement

Reverberating into cold cauliflower eyes

Mixed with leafy shade trees

And cigarette smoke sky’s

 

Your body mirrors the sun

Light scorching finger tips

Caressing a broken heart

It’s a city

 

Your lips are red curbs

Your chalky dirty skin the sidewalk

Cherry red nails scrapping black tops

Your curves are skyline horizon

Hair bark colored branches moved by your environment

Tears like picture of stars unreal

 

So San Francisco girl

Ocean water salting your skin

Crystalizing and sparkling in the sun, coarse straw like hair

How did you find me here?

In this dry desert air, cracked lips

Burnt like images into plasma

Mastering the pieces of your sky deep existence

 

Yellow lines pass over your curves

Leading to places where the sun can’t burn

Somewhere on your pitch black existence

Like miles on your red curbed road

 

Glasses adorned your cigar smoke eyes

City girl is my ghost

Author's Note

everything here is intentional

Reviews

[soliloquy]

Nice, descriptive words......An impressive scene in explained.