October 23, 2014

Catching You


Even though
the world is round,
and people walk
somewhere,
upside down,
it seems so flat
when I'm 
hitting on you,
your curve jumping
in and out
of sight,
change-up
leaving me looking
all through
the night.
I won't ever
hit your fast ball,
won't be able
to catch you,
after all.