Sunday, June 16, 2013

Ms RightNow

In a dusty beer hall
deep in Montana's nowhere
I caught a glimpse of her

From the corner of my eye
A silhouette in pure sunshine
Cascading through the broken panes

I caught a glimpse
of her crooked smile
Her sun worn face and faded eyes

Not my first love true
But for tonight
She would do

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