mon25jan99
		(fantasy in blondes)
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		this is to both of you, blondes and not so blondes:

		sweetness two is shooting streaks of blondeness
		like a wonderful painted butterfly dripping light
		its shadow wafting softly on a sunny breezy day

		pierced by sunshine and sexiness
		like an overhead lecture slide by light
		sweetness one is already blonde and ready to collide
		with her and me, given any possible collisions

		on the cobblestoned streets of my paved and twisted heart

		time butterflies like an arrow
		feed the sparrows the american white bread crumbs

		and giggle giggle curb curb bright
		water pools in shiny gleaming puddles

		i is a sunshine i is a shadow manager
		this is my poem
		to my number two sweetness in streaks who leaks
		the light upon the ground

		joe jackson put it so:
		would you be my number two
		me and number one are through

		i say
		through on to the blonde side
		of the rocketman-rocketwoman

		gravitational streak swoon.


			Marek Lugowski
			25 January 1999
			Chicago, Illinois