More Than Meets The Eye...

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I check my watch for the time

And curse the f***ing bus for being late

When all of a sudden I look up

And see him walking towards me

Him.

Wearing the oversized shirt and baggy black pants

With colorful plastic bead jewelry

And the glowsticks hanging from strings

He swings them from side to side

Displaying a mystical talent

Catching my eye like no one has

I know in the back of my mind

There is something more to this raver

More than meets the eye.

I know I'll have the courage to talk to him

When he know is two feet away

He's closer...coming closer...

And then he's gone.

Without a word exchanged between us

But his image never fails to capture my memory

And I find myself thinking

Of how his  beautiful eyes seem so out of place

Along with his smartness

And baby-cute face

I know there's something deeper

Something different about this guy

Thay say he's just a weirdo freak

But there's more than meets the eye






Author's Notes/Comments: 

4 The Hands Guy

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