POOR LITTLE RICH BOY

You made me glow & you made me hard,

You made me sing just to kiss you.

 

First darker shade & first light to fade,

I must admit that I miss you.

 

But the you that I miss

is gone and this

is true,

you know that,

don't you?

 

I remember us naked

when clean sheets were sacred,

And you will as well

or won't you?

 

I watched The Crow

and held your hand,

I kissed you deep

at your command,

I rhymed without meter

as we left the theater....

jumbled in time with the band.

 

And amidst this chaos

of word and of flesh,

our naked kisses I loved the best,

The taste of your darkness when pressed next to mine...

Poor little Rich boy...

still hot in my mind.

Written By Jason Wright

JULY 4, 2006

For Rich

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