dance card

he flirted with the idea spun a staircase or two

lingered at the doorway where the bass shook

my feet, were duct tape. i lined the walls as a reminder

of a lost trolley pushed up against the bathroom

after taking one more drink lingered at the doorway

because two familiar faces but turned tail because

unfamiliar places d:ink broken down into a D C G D

chord scheme these sweet children flirted with
7th chords the cuban

impalas reminded me
of when we held hands

chattering
about dance hall
and matcha
let me 
pencil

myself 
in your 
dance 
card
so, we can go out again

to zeta psi