Staring out.
Out at you.
Sitting over.
Over there.
Hear your laughing.
Sounds like
Cackling.
Oh, how it brings
Such despair.
Ever reaching.
For the lighter
Or a match.
There’s your lover.
Ever present.
Such a catch.
Start their billow.
Shake my head.
We shared a pillow.
That you’ve been driving.
Not shocked you have it.
With all your conniving.
Your contemplating.
So glad to see
You’ve started dating.
And so’s your face
Erased all the ugly
Not a trace.
Those jeans are tight?
Oh me, I’m fine.
I’ll be all right.
I like this one. It didn't go where I thought it would.
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