Friday, December 19, 2008


Yeah, this is how I feel about her.

Angelita dances in the rain
Washes down her body like a dulcet refrain
She turns in little circles, lost on her own plane
A glow to put the street lamps all to shame

Angelita turns
And the world moves in slow motion
Angelita sways
And my heart ceases to beat
Angelita breathes
And my breath goes from my body into hers
Angelita, what the hell'd you do to me

Angelita holds me as she sways
Warm rain caresses us like a lover's soft embrace
Just this patch of Euclid Avenue, just the glance of her face
And the rest of this damn world just melts away

Angelita is by the very excellent Hangdogs.
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