Candid

You. Me.
A bit leftover. A bit otherwise.



Stranger showers.
Penned lips. Cigarette. Peach coffee.



Poetry. Short story.


A novel, maybe.....

In the lack of poetry

You. Me. The same, yet not.
The difference of a safety-pin.



Spent lives. Drenched linen.
The entirety flushed down, today.



The habit of an erstwhile didn't last.


No balladry was scripted in the lack of poetry.....

Tic-tac-toe

Inexplicit love. Shredded time.
Tagore. Nickels and dimes.



Stoned traffic. Singular seas.
Locked lips. Inexpensive nicotine.



You. Me. Leo Tolstoy.


Tic-tac-toe.....

Singular

The tired wings, let's hold them high.
The monochrome tramlines. The tireless traffic.



A singular cigarette. Hustled smokes.
Playing masks at the length of a skin.



Off habit, born another.


You. Me. The solitary skies.....