The watching of bobby socks
on feet with a popcorn smell.
A shy face
with downcast eyes and freckles.
If I can coax her smile,
chiclet teeth.
Fine and white,
but tilted funny.
You drive me crazy.
I videoed you at the party.
Fifteen minutes.
Just your feet,
crossing and uncrossing.
No one knew.
I keep it secret.
Aremyfeetofftheground 