Looking At Others
I want to be poured
into the leather seat of a new sedan and feel the leather cradle me
while I look at others,
barely moving my eyes due to
my comfortable and luxurious surrounding.
I can feel the globes of
my eyeballs cradled in the sockets
and feel the lower lid edge against
the eyeball and the coolness of the
air hitting the eyeballs.
Occasionally I blink and move my
My neck is sitting as a pivot and
pedestal for my head with the
breath barely animating my chest,
diaphragm and up through my neck
and out my nostrils. My head
bobs slightly and pivots on my
neck as this happens, in a relaxed
state, as I look around.
I am relaxed, cradled in the leather seat
of luxury which I bought and so deserve,
but that isnít the point except
that I am here, looking at others.