what was behind it?
this mask you wore of
soft words
splashy outfit
white glove
crotch grab
buttery voice
moon walk
false mangled face
sometimes we saw a glimpse
when you crumpled your shirt in anxiety
over the tempo of a song
or when you couldn’t say that
your earpiece was simply too loud
or when you simply mourned the
loss of a tree
what your body did
magnetizing eyes to your
exquisite grace and quickness
sending sparks of love and harmony out from
fingers feet hips shoulders mouth
maybe this is what it was.
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