Enough, Enough, Not Enough

Enough enough not enough reason in the conversation the angry tones cluttering up in his neck he clears his throat to get to the point. put pen to paper to stain white sheets, maybe she will forgive him. Enough enough not enough clothes over skin when she turned cold. her rock garden arguments placed along the ridge of her spine so to not forget. so few the botanical notes in her morning tea. Enough enough not enough where short glances fail they cannot see but stumble. over words clumsely spoken they fall and like a shell break inwardly with the heavy yoke placed upon stove top, table top. later they will have to decide where to put the the plates.