If you camp with me,/
then dance with he, don’t expect/
reciprocity.
OR (at 8:05)
If you camp with me,/
then dance with he, don’t expect/
to continue “we”.
If you camp with me,/
then dance with he, don’t expect/
reciprocity.
OR (at 8:05)
If you camp with me,/
then dance with he, don’t expect/
to continue “we”.
When you watch a wish/
walk away, don’t even say/
“Goodbye”. Turn and leave.
It’s nice to find a/
woman who’s okay letting/
dirty dishes wait.
I may write about/
other women, but she’s who/
preoccupies me.
That last piece was just/
so I could keep my goal of/
writing once a day.
I keep watching and/
waiting, when common sense and/
logic say: “Move on!”
I ran into a/
wall today. I didn’t see/
it coming. It hurt.
It’s foolish to let /
someone who doesn’t know you /
tell you who you are.
These days it’s rare I/
write about women but they/
might still inspire me.
What if there is an/
alternative, and we are/
just too dang stubborn?
OR
What if there’s a good/
alternative and we’re too/
stubborn to grasp it?
or
stubborn to grab it?