Saskatoon Aboriginal Day 2007
The town
Where Maeengan is free to ramble on about his life in the middle of the Canadian praires.
The town
Beautiful damn spot
tattooed on my neck
engraved in passion’s moment
last night
or was it
early this morning?
Yesterday
neon lights fluttered
sparkled
around your body
exhaled cigarette smoke
draped over your shoulders
Tequila conversation
veered from your eyes
to your smile
down towards
exposed skin
above your cleavage
“Want to listen to tunes at my place?”
“You have anything to drink?”
“Yeah.”
“Let’s catch a cab.”
“Alright.”
I want you
after last call
I want you
before sunrise
I want you
again