j. fagen


Skating on Velcro

Slide over
Stick
together

For smooth
mind
sailing.

Friction forgets
            its advantage--
            that is

it keeps
            two
            things.





You were huffing on the F train - m4w - 29

Date: 2004-04-14, 12:44PM EDT 

 

Your little brown bag quickly came to life

In a corrosive ambrosia of fumes

Your bloodshot eyes met mine at that first huff

One moment before liftoff, I assume

I was  already quite fucked up

From exotic combinations of booze

When the residual Rust-Oleum

Starts the olfactory to buzz and hum

And turns my subway ride into a cruise

Because I felt something pass between us

Then sat and did nothing, as usual.

Just watched you drift off into unconscious

Bliss wondering if it was mutual… 

Wanna huff our way to the beach sometime?