wading over a woman.
waiting with whiskey in hand.
laptop on lap.
other hand typing poems.
about pink blouses.
being taken off in haste.
midnight gluttony.
pizza and inspiration.
who knows when it tackles.
and even she knows.
I am still in love.
with someone else.
her breathing is rhythmic.
my eyes see in the dark.
we are both grey cats.
wanting to be somewhere else.
but settling for this timely mess.
a forgotten footnote, most likely.