Note from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle Finder:
Can I tell you how much I love the closing line of this Brooklyn MC? “I found you in my best friend’s backyard and I want to keep digging.” The sentiment of a love that flutters around the mind but cannot be attained in reality reminded me of Ray Charles’ “Georgia On My Mind” – in this case, all roads lead to the best friend’s backyard.
Her Name Is …
Missed Connections in Brooklyn, NY
when i see her or stand next to her i have to remember i’m not allowed to graze the small of her back with my palm…
i have to remind myself that i cant stare at her wonderful lips when she’s looking at me for fear of losing camouflage…
my mind races and my heart pitter patters when i think of these matters…
to embrace her body with mine would be too much of a sin to take pleasure…
as she has the bod of a god….
she took the train with a pout and i rode away glowing..
thinking if only she’d let me graze the small of her back…
Your lips, your hips, your eyes, what a surprise, i found you in my best friends backyard and i want to keep digging.