the way we move

through the dark

is too much

for here

I want the sound

in a hurry

tonic water

subscribes to my fury

It’s a shame to have these worries

in about an hour

I’ll escape

feel something

for once

today

tap tap tap

feet

the wood floor is clean today

so were we last week

no lust was a bust

so are you

most times

we sit and talk

at least I do

or try

you worry

I’ll try harder

BUSTED

BRUISED

whining weenie

and YOU want a BREAK?

or to BREAK?

which one?