Her Charm Poem by Coolwater Menstruums Shannon Daron Strauss

'HER CHARM'

A perfect afternoon in a chair swinging and singing on a telephone
The pleasure grown like seeds on dirt freely sprouting on desktop
Silence prevails 2cnd place for your breath holds no render for slackness
Jilting all motions succeeding fragrance of default
Gain is prominent and signed by the chairs swivle
The day incompasses the room w/
(Pause... interlude of attraction)
Distraction never fails....
Neighbors crude oil seeking through my walls...
(uh...uh... poppy... baby, baby, uh...uh...)
The glance; or from the corner of my eye I see light;
I am blind, but not deaf it is only I
(Pon pause... intercession has passed)
Shaky leaves from falls forest clearing my view; a window pane only knows
Guilt and virtue are both good deeds; so are connecting breaths
Dissconnected; should i redial?
Although I know shes working; I didint catch her name... only proposition