We took the headphone jack
Out of the socket
And music blared out
Imogen's trademark sex noise:
"aaaa"
"aaaa"
Whilst the three of us
Clare
Tiemaz
and Me
exploded with laughter
The happiness expanding
But contained by our bond of friendship
No-one else seemed to have noticed
They didn't see what was so funny
It is like love
I think
Once in it
You're on your own, but not
And you feel alive again
But no-one else sees why it is so beautiful
1 comment:
Mehdi you are really good at writing poetry. I love this poem. It is funny and serious. Sara xx
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