Hair like Crème de Pirouline
Rolled wafer spirals of chocolate and caramel drizzle
As the rain drizzles down your coat
And your curls soak and sag
Losing their texture
Losing their definition
Losing yourself and your destination
A simple equation
Of love and lust
Of me and you
And what is enough
Texture and tactile
And the sweet touch of you
As the rain pours down
And drips to the tune
Of obscured tears and future fears
Of street lights and lies and
Your hazelnut eyes
Which stare down at the street
And watch your own feet
As you walk to my door
And stare at the wood
Wondering
If you should
Knock
Knock
Knock
~Mad'm
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