Somebody/Anybody

Today: god why me today alone again on the bench. bright and warm for the others slowly as I turn my old head. and here she comes and sits with out sound down as she is want to do and so open about it she does god knows how I feel about mini skirts her and such glory all contained in such mini ness. she smiles I laugh and she knows I need more than her pinks mixed in with all of my blues. this woman sat there and she said you are just a harmless old man. come here, come here she ask. across the short way. my view of you is all that I have, you would not knowing this have me take leave of what few senses that god has forgot. I have. and she said, and she said, much more than that. moving her legs back and forth again with that smile she winks when she speaks. my blues vanished with her, simply because she wore pink. and I said I will never forget that you did.