Kerri Shying R # 346 - two-time

two-time

where the fuck

were you

are you            have

you been              don’t tell me

my heart

can’t take             one more lie 

I swear I swear

you move away  yes I

still remember

that day the phone you said

you never had             slid down the

counterpane  between my legs              right

out of your grey work-pants pocket and

you             none the wiser   wet-mouthed             say

bye now                I found eight numbers

I did nothing

all afternoon

you never asked  I

            never gave it back

power failed

us               dancing 

bedclothes cup our warm

slack lies