is it me...

A Poem by Kopy Kat

a practice poem "free-styled" in less than 4 minutes.

is it me that your looking for when you take a step outside your door. the one with the long black hair with no apparent reason at all to care.

is it me that your looking for when you peek outside your window the one who's five foot one the one who can whistle and jingle.

is it me that your looking for when you lay your head to sleep at night, the one who shines brighter than light the one who's dark like a shark, well refined with no actual bones for a spine.

it is you that i'm looking for the way that you always silently roar the way you wiggle when your afraid and go silent when in the haze.

yes its you i came to see you know i know that you want me. with your greed made to shine and your values filled with crime.

i like crime too you know crime that you will never understand. and at first your reaction is predictable like the sensation when standing in sand.

I'm not one for sensitive lingo oh and please take note, i do love bingo. but besides that you get all mushy i know you don't want anyone to touch your tushy.

How bizarre is all this? hey can i give you a tiny kiss. stop assuming it is the lips. stop thinking that you know because your wrong you wont even listen to your own damn song...