Long Stares & Short Glances

Long Stares & Short Glances



Who knew that life could be so, Ummm, like you’re being filled in the blanks, may I be so Frank to say that love stinks at times end, and that lack of care is comforting to all the cells in the membrane, some things are meant to be said, and some things aren’t meant to be uttered or synched in the brain to even think, deep down inside we’re all linked, and when the chain’s connection is set to be broken, which hoop will stay whole long enough to watch the other break off and get lynched, is it me or is it you, I must be in a dream, I need a pinch, a kick or a scream, so that I can escape this trance and unlock me from the gleam in your eyes, that sometimes I despise, yet I remain mesmerized against all odds and my better judgment, I’m caught up in your  rapture from just a few long stares & short glances.



A: Pipoetry By: Randy P.



“Long Stares & Short Glances” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2013, All Rights Reserved



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