In Plain Sight
Mike Ulloa
As struck by starlight underneath the strobe,
you belong there dancing at the masque.
Have you more than a pierced earlobe
asadraft of eternity travels past?
From lingering clouds,yourexcess bender;
you’re intoxicating, alluring,to discover
wrapped, so tightly clothed. Great pretender:
so tonight remove them, I’ll be your lover
movingwith sinuous hands, you said to me
just don’tquestion,be yourself.
I say:I amhun! Why endurethat lie?
Tomorrow I’ll be one amongst your shelf!
Alternative dances abound thispageant
butlife livedoutré demandsthey be tragic.
you belong there dancing at the masque.
Have you more than a pierced earlobe
asadraft of eternity travels past?
From lingering clouds,yourexcess bender;
you’re intoxicating, alluring,to discover
wrapped, so tightly clothed. Great pretender:
so tonight remove them, I’ll be your lover
movingwith sinuous hands, you said to me
just don’tquestion,be yourself.
I say:I amhun! Why endurethat lie?
Tomorrow I’ll be one amongst your shelf!
Alternative dances abound thispageant
butlife livedoutré demandsthey be tragic.