Tall Restaurant Boy
you saunter towards me
and i know just your kind
getting by on your grin
and the length of your limbs

but enter the oracle
delicate nose and endearing gapteeth
sanskrit buddha goddess
and fucking yoga instructor
two years younger than i
with all the swagger of a
liberated scorpio

and suddenly
my existence seems futile
and i have gone from presence
to absence and silence
and i let you have her
like a housecat chased from the kill
by a lioness

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