Did you get the glance I sent you?
Did you get the glance I sent you?It was priority mail, express shipping,
Signed and stamped by one man's
Desire for a visual pen pal.
You wonder how it got there?
We divulge our address through
Our footsteps, you know.
The postman needs no
Permission...Sometimes,
He just comes....
My delivery lies at your feet-
Rapping softly on the door
To your eyes. You are not home?
I shall come tomorrow,
Weekends,
Holidays,
Judgment day,
I don't care!
Did you get the glance I sent you?
Poetry by Lazarus Knix
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Written on 2010-01-12 at 07:15
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