inbetween

i keep looking for her
(i cant help it...)
every woman is a possibility

which tree is mine
and have i walked by it/her a thousand times
without knowing?

inbetween the shots of soju
and the eel
inbetween the samgyupsal
and dong-dong-ju
inbetween the vendors stalls
and cobblestones

i am waiting
looking
searching
for a
certain kind of beauty

everything else is simply

... inbetween