Can you sense the
mounting tension;
feel that pull where
words won't
make a difference?
Women know
jaws clench
and nails
become sharp.
You want to freeze
that frame,
say "Let's not do this,
can't we step back and
find a way to forget?"
Only we can't.
Once those words left
ruby lips,
hate seeped into
hearts that suddenly turned cold.
Sitting in their midst,
I felt the chill
and wanted a sweater.
Hell I want a vacation,
from the
mind fuck I am giving myself right now.
Somehow I don't sense that is
going to happen.



Sighhh...The comedian Steven Wright once said, "No, we can't go back and change the past; then again, we can't go back and screw up what we did right, either." I always thought it to be quite profound. No, we can't forget. But we can choose to remember the good over the bad. The good is a lot more permanent, my Friend.
Always happy to oblige, M'am.
Here ya go. Don't take a drink first; you'll choke.


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