Ointment

     grapefruit juice and ointment
	and oatmeal at dawn
	 an odd combination
	  but I’m not so
		typical
	 myself I find you lustrous
	 in the simple grace
	  of your bearing
	  but you’re not quite
		    gorgeous
	  In the smart splendor
	  of your passionate
		      caress
	  writhing I feel your duress
	   but then you never were
	   one for easy access
	   and I’m dizzy
	   in the tone of your
		melody
	   so melony with your
		 nature
	     boy music festival
	     rocking through my town
	      the sun will not find you
		     here
	     I’ll eat my oatmeal
	     in the seeping stream of my thoughts
	     by the busy balcony
		of my awareness
	    but I will not forget you
	     I will not forget

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