Friday, March 30, 2012

eggstacy

there we are again
coupled up thigh to thigh
forearms sticking to the syrup and
coffee residue

this is one place you're always you

it's 4:30 a.m. and I know I don't look good
lip sticking to my gums
and somehow the two booths the seven
of us are taking up feel connected

and some of that magic spills out when you ask
me about one of the country songs I wrote, so I start in
and you harmonize
and he comes in
and the three of us are sitting there belting out crawl space
while our guests look on at us
like we're really country superstars.

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