Cover up now! You’re exposed…

(I must be struck stupid… my check book is in the pocket behind my coat lapel… with our names on that account… oh well… maybe she won’t notice… The checks are all real, but I doubt she is… Of course when the cop startled us in storage she fell into my arms… That impossible dame… still I have questions unanswered about those eyes… Betty Davis put to shame in her lies… will I or She get the sought prize? Will she see a Prince or Pauper when the due dove cries? All these thoughts writhing through my mind aren’t mine… while we ride…)


(laughing about what I said in shock:Girl you bout to get me hurt…)

maybe our beginning is just a quirk...
Still that situation was Bananas
And you’re a flirt…
Marie, I just can’t let it go
Your eyes and your decision to be mine
It’s strange but, I can’t drive myself to know

Maybe you need to keep that secret
Put my jacket, coat, whatever on floor
I don’t think this is going to be pleasant… hot skirt
I’m a jealous man… if I get hurt…
It will pale to the kind you’ll know
(Hopefully her fine behind will give up let me drop her somewhere and go…)

“Ok, bet… I know you lied to me about the check”
The oxymoronic statements the whining like Keith about my Sweat…
The egg carton reference about my perfect abs… I get…
But I don’t think you know why you like me yet”
“You wonder why my eyes are a visual definition of an Aura”
“And you think you’re crazy? Well I do too!”

“You were right before… You are difficult to leave”
“Three Million dollars… I’ve been offered more, please”
“I figured you were all about what you saw anyway”
“But I didn’t think you could become so sore!”
“That’s my biggest peeve…”
(Her eyes begin to cycle, Blue, Hazel, Kale, Violet, Grey…)

“ I was meant for you?
We?... meant to be?
Fine… I’ll never leave now…
I stay Forever… but my way!”
“Ha… what money? fake checks… you drive a Focus…
Well continue, take heed…”

She started taking off her clothing in front of me
(My eyes… are starting to bother me…)
How can this be? I’m blind!.. I can’t see!
She begins to softly speak, “Forever… listen to me“
“Opportunity… Chance… let it all go for me!”
What do you mean? Let it go? What do you want?!

“Your Soul saved…” “I knew you were at an end…”
You aren’t real! I’ve lost my mind! This is just pretend!
“Do you know my last name?!”
No! I never asked…
“It’s Wisdom…” She quietly said… rubbing my right hand across her bends.
“We are still on the road… but it soon dead…”

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