Smooth As
<p><strong><em>We missed the kiss of passion,<br />
It didn’t quite connect,<br />
Leaning at an angle,<br />
I nearly kinked my neck.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Walking up steep Percival Street,<br />
Puffing as I went,<br />
After the rehearsal,<br />
Feeling slightly bent.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cockies on the corner,<br />
In the cool night air,<br />
Printed on the pavement,<br />
Percival’s despair.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Winging through the rolling waves,<br />
Weaving up the street,<br />
All done on autopilot,<br />
Whenever strangers meet.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Slowing to a snail’s pace,<br />
Seeking out a space,<br />
Parking on a parallel,<br />
Making it my place.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>One step after the other,<br />
For the last ascent,<br />
Whisper quiet the key glides in,<br />
I wonder where you went.</em></strong></p>
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