for AP
in the face of it
I am good at stealing time
falsehood
myself
to carry blame
I am good at honest deceit
I look you in the eyes
and tell the truth
in the face of it
I fear
embarrassment
*
and what do you feel
without question
*
the end
here
in these constant markings
timely
*
hello sugar plum
I awake praying
that this music sways
you in my hands
when we dance that big wood floor