Part II

she saw him in
the corner as i pointed with my eyes.
she always knew
when to look,
she was born with it.

he wore a golden visor
his teeth with silver braces,
she looked at me, i said,
look at me, she smiled grits
her teeth, thats him, i asked.

shrugged, corner eyes again.
looking at me
tapping my fingers.
why him?
hes who i wanted,
i thought i was who,
dont. as long as to you i am
and honest too.
i love, you
were good to me.