Saturday, January 25, 2020
The one word that comes closest to being “bad,” is
“Can’t,” but, even still, it’s a matter of timing;
And the timing is so rarely apt for that word;
One so rarely finds the time for it.
The only thing you can’t do, really, truly, and never will,
Can’t do is
You don’t deserve this stark, humorless,
Friendless life; no one does.
So why create it?
I see you, coming for me. I love you.
I will it not.
I will us, together.
If you think I’m talking to you
I respect and trust you.
“I respect and trust you.”
This is just conflict;
It kinda hurts, but it
Doesn’t hurt anything
I know you can see it. I
Have faith in you.
And we danced.