forget your train of thought--
only to lead you to another thought
another intent another action
and WHAM! there you are
years later in bed with a stranger
and wondering what the hell did you see
in those eyes in the first place--
you saw nothing--nothing
that is--but your own hunger
reflected back
and now you're starving--
and she's eying her next meal--
Content (c) 2008-2011 Philip Milito.
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