—MEET ME AT THE STREETLIGHT, GONNA TAKE YOU THERE
Something Else
Maybe I
heard wrong
misread or
misremembered
made it up
traded up
catching someone
else’s déjà vu
in my sleep like that
adding
embellishing
fabricating
such a sad sap
it’s probably not
the first time for
either of us
huh
uh-huh
right
dreamers
what say you
and I know I
have to get out
of that phone booth
eventually
especially
these days
germs and all
breath mites and all
spreading from
mouth to mouth
inconspicuously
I have to confess
the picture’s been
pretty well-baked
in my head
what I felt
the raw joy and
what you said
I might be wrong
but I thought it was
something else.
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