[“Reflections and random thoughts from a recent blonde-moment”]
…a night of jazz and ”The double-cross of clicking heels”.
Thrill…control …power…style…art…attention…insecurity…addiction…???
…the “riff” of fashion…the jealousy of creativity…
…the finesse of style…the pureness of detail…
…warring emotions hover aloft…”the battle for imagination”…strength deepens…
…deception…joy…confusion…shock…hurt?…BETRAYAL…fear…violence…
…love???
…is this a dream?
…the smothering weight of prejudice…the ironic-secrecy of hate…
…have another drink…maybe 10…
…what am I doing here…a wink in the mirror…
…my god, she’s hot…maybe I should buy her a drink…or breakfast…
…’naw, she’ll never talk to me…but, wait…she’s looking right at me…
…is this a dream?…eww, what was I thinking?!
…the sour after-taste of a scowl…the fragrant smile of a fresh cut bloom…
…the reality of a kicked-in door…the profanity of the law…
…should I run…climb that “stonewall”, bitch!…everyone is running…why am I still here????
…doing the “pee-pee dance of life”…men’s or ladies?
…which line is shorter…
…”Hello, will you be sitting or standing with us this evening?”
The foundation of change…the duration of struggle…the blunt awareness of family!
…the emptiness of a brother’s glance…the deafening force of a father’s silence…
…the warmth of a mother’s spirit…look in the mirror…who am I?
…is this a dream?
…new blood…the littlest diva…”the omnipotent hug!”
…”normality?”…am I the cause or affect…the influence…or excuse?
…”The supply-side economics of love”…
…the confirmation of chanted smiles…the bonds of wit…
…is this a dream?
(...wake up and find out.)
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Well, Dah’links…what do you think…sounds like a drag-beatnik poem, eh?
[snapping fingers and sipping of lattes]