Those Emerald EyesA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaDreaming again, daydreaming of you Conjuring up fantasies as I drift off to sleep Of those emerald eyes... He was just a dj as I walked away But those eyes, those emerald eyes Following me From the moment I walked into the cafe I can't look away, I am hypnotized Shivvers run up and down my spine He looks so devine The attraction is stranger than fiction He could become my addiction I just walk away... Funny, what neon lights can do He was just a dj, as I walked away Sat at a corner table all to myself Placing broken dreams upon a shelf I order a Miller Light I am out on the town tonight It's been quite a while, years... Shed too many tears Now I shall cry in my beer Maybe, I'll order a plate of karaoke The cafe doesn't seem to carry shish ka bob Burning flames of desire Caught in the mire Did I hear someone singing? Comfortably numb? I order another Miller Light, another and another... Feels like I just woke up, did I drink myself sober? Did I have too much to drink? "Would you like me to buy you another drink?" he asks... I look around, the table is full of empty beer cans "I think I've had enough" I say... "Maybe, one too many..." He smiles... "Would you like to come home with me? To sleep, just sleep?" He asks "Perhaps look at photographs, family photographs?" Out of my stupor, I realize... It's those damn emerald eyes! Last call for alcohol, it's two in the morning Last song and dance of the evening is playing "Help me make it through the night" by Sammie Smith "But, I've had too much to drink tonight" I say... "Oh hell, why not?" Gotta love those emerald eyes...
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2 Reviews Added on October 11, 2009 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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