Keychain Lovers

I see you daily I don't pay notice,

blind to my consciousness, you reside next

to your love, his bravado matching your 

vermillion flamenco dress, two arms raised

he stands before your cake topper ruffled

dress, no faces but a scarlet fierceness 

passes between two connected people,

a keychain couple reminds me of Spain

a repressed visage of an almost love

in Sevilla he offered his sweatshirt 

the flamenco museum was colder

than the metal my tiny lovebirds are

painted on, the memory of you is 

as faded as my little dancers suit

-Goober, Nov, 19th, 2018