images of people
walk by as I rust
the world I love is my curse
the dust catches in my throat
raindrop memories fall from dreams
washing away the places
I love
painting the new cities
New people, new love
on oxidized metal sheets
etching almond eyes
pale, luscious lips
with acid tears of joy
the skyline of the future
written across smiling eyes
: andy l. kubai : writer : 
Ah. I like this alot.. )