her movements were hypnotic using only her hips she spoke volumes.
they call it belly dancing but she made it hypnosis, calling me to her, creating a desire, that felt so forbidden. I wanted to watch her move until the whole world ended.
perhaps it is the universe's joke played on my life that I keep ending up walking down the roads to nowhere.
I end up finding a way to somewhere but not in the normal ways. I have no tether to the right road and truthfully I don't know if I want one, for I have learned more from being lost than I ever could if I followed some plan.
I will gladly walk those roads to nowhere and find myself lost and learning than to follow the plan and be miserable.
BTW I posted a poem a couple of days ago and I said I was not sure if it belonged in kissed by Verse. I think it does not. I am going to open a new volume for it and this one…