Tuesday, 20 January 2015

Moulting

If we ever meet again
You will panic and do a double take
I will politely offer that we get a drink
We can talk about the government
And the humidity and intersection that
They are taking so long to repair.

While our eyes do the real talking.

Yours will plead, darling 
I am sorry I poisoned the air in every room
That I locked and pinned you against the wall.
But be warned, only cold apathy will strut out
From mine,like in this moment right now
(Memorize it, for we are to never meet again)