Shower Scene Take One, and Action
Dripping off your body,
the water speaks of misogyny,
I hate to see you leave,
but it's eerie seeing you pee.
Why are we so misunderstood
by each other and ourselves?
Nothings fixed by stupidity
but it seems to work so well.
Stop and go,
arguments flow
out of mouths that
just don't know.
I can't think when you're near.
I never want to see you leave,
come to me and be here
I can't sleep when you leave.
You're a little out of your mind,
but you speak in type so well.
I like it when you're crazy,
but I like a little hell.
Copyright © Keith Baker | Year Posted 2011
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