Tuesday, April 29, 2008


Valerie Owens

Fighting for the control of the radio,
he grabs my wrist,
I attempt to pull away
and fail
I tease him for trying to take
my hand
And then,
for a moment,
he really does take my hand
a joke
(I think)
I pull away (or was it him?)
I shouldn't have
let go
I don't remember what was playing on the radio

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