GIRL FROM SAN ANTONIO
Written in 2010
revised: 22nd.april.2022
‘let me tell you about art’
she whispered
between
coffee, stars,
lonely highway cigarettes,
dropped words
on wet streets,
peel away hours,
two brown cups
tipped
milk foam mustaches
then laughter from wine
drunk on floors of wet paint,
tubes squeezed
oozing blue-greens
oils on paper forget-me-nots,
‘yes tell me’
you place a hand on my heart
pocketed sighs
canvases waiting,
‘let’s begin…
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