False Encounter In a Dream
false encounter in a dream
need a life and a change of underwear
the next eight or ten hours will be a blur for the ages
lunch break masturbation is what i look forward to the most
no need for makeup....my natural presentation is my truth
i am a blocked artery representative for what not to end up being
i am hoping to go blind by design
i am hoping to go blank via decline
false encounter so it seems
need a wife and a prescription for despair
when i clock out, i head for the nearest home on parking lot asphalt
i pull out the latest novel shield and escape into the latest setting of make believe
the tears unshed clearly exposes my obvious man pride
the lack of surety about what's next sends me into this strange, incomprehensible freefall
i am now at this old waterslide in my mind amidst the roaring rapids apex of my latest daydream
the front of my underwear is now crusty
the back of my mind is now on summer break repeat mode with a wintertime feel with a thin frozen spring....representing the true encounter in my reality
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2015
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