The Proposals
Let me hold your hand
Next to that fountain,
Where you are so impressed
With the smoke and lights
From industry and casinos.
The Con Agra fountain
Closes at 1 a.m., so we
Should hurry, its been
Last call, and I want to
Propose for the evening.
Or would you rather go
To see the black angel,
Its only fifteen minutes
Across the bridge, and if
There is no check point
Across the border we can
Hit another bar on the way.
I have an extra bottle
Of wine to spice up
The after night,
And a brand new record
Player from old antique shop.
Another night.
Another favorite moment
To recollect at work
Tomorrow.
Another stranger to
Propose to for an hour.
A sweet agreement of love,
If only to cure each others’
Loneliness in an empty
Glass of vision.
“you’re empty, I am empty”
Perfect.
Its called the agreeable,
Biodegradable, loss of
Memory and regret that
Such desperation causes.
Sorry to say,
Though, as I would
Love to continue preaching,
Right now, my dear,
I am much more desperate
To get to that fountain,
We can talk along the way.
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