Poesia: Eye Ball
You asked that we meet
for the first time
at your house,
sending my head swirling
in permutations of possibilities
of what could happen.
I froze
and the moment passed me by.
You asked that we meet
for the first time
at your house,
sending my head swirling
in permutations of possibilities
of what could happen.
I froze
and the moment passed me by.