"pencil me into your 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