Monday, October 31, 2011

BRYAN WINSLOW







LADYFRIEND I.M.










sweet voiced temptress with
dark brown tresses who
offers me no stresses but
causes pulse to quicken often..
find out that i soften the hardshell surrounding me
around you..
call you sometimes,
just to hear the sound of you
possibly saying i'll call you black
Grin to myself
I'm ok with that because,
i can wait...
Hate the fact that I'm gumpish around you
And i know that gumpish isn't even a real word
But that's part of what I'm saying to you
I take the risk of sounding foolishWith the hope that maybe, you'll feel a little more comfortable
Special
If i tell you that I'll never call you baby
And mean it
And if you feeling special means that i have to call you by the name
Given you, which may prove to be quite an obstacle to me because
I barely call anyone by their given name
(I mean I call my mother Mom, and Grandma never named her that)
Then, i got you
Hello ladyfriend

Copyright 2011 Bryan Winslow

Thanks Bryan!

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