Misfit - May 31, 2000

Like a whitebread girl
in a whole wheat world
I fit,
but only slightly.

And look for something
that masquerades as love.

In desperate haste,
I ponder
how much of this
is worth fighting for?

This elaborate dance
amongst two
is an exchange
of soft glances
and warm touches.

Sharing between two
what cannot be found
by one.

-title by KS