curls chocolate brown,
like a milk hershey bar.
upside down frown
am i now up to par?
not in your view?
lost in unfurled stripes,
is anything new?
am i still not your type?
your gaze shudders through me;
im turned about-face,
wow she is pretty
but stuck in my place.
it felt different this time
or maybe delusion.
brown gooey mess
was it all an illusion?
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