Duje Antonini
Suedehead girls with grey eyes and clear skin;
one has a crescent scar on her cheekbone,
she looks at me with an air of smiling anticipation
as though she's expecting me to recognise her at any second.
Something turns inside me like a tickling thirst...
others are watching me too, same expression,
Then look away laughing, shaking heads...it's OK,
You'll remember.
