Note 17

.I gazed at those eyes for a long time

I have seen them in my dreams numerous times.

I memorized those eyes

I realized this look was not the same as "that special look"'

It was not the same look from our first encounter, at the base of the library stairs

This was not the look of terror as orgasm approached

This gaze did not rob me of my comfort

This gaze did not assure me of your innocence

This stare turned me into a spectacle...

That afternoon you mocked me

Deep down I knew you were conscience to how that stare would make me feel

Deep down you knew how that stare made me feel.

"Latasha beats me

Not physically

She looks at me

And her eyes defeat me"

submission date: 4-4-11

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