His want
sipped in
filtered out
her need
Got To / Got Me
Don’t know you
got to ask you
what you doing
with your time
As you’re asking
got me talking
guess I’m spending
time with you
Online Queue
6.39: ‘I need you’
6.41: ‘You are the one’
6.43: ‘Let’s meet today’
6.45: ‘We will soon’
6.46: His day broke
6.46: Her first sad bloke
He’s Right
He’s right not real
her photograph deceit
right words wrong girl
he’s right they’ll never meet
cut off move on yes must do
year on still writes still believes.
Sleep Broke
Notes of a new dream, as sleep broke,
station platform, he there standing,
she walks briskly, looking, half-head turns,
he not seen, her name called, her pace up now,
he not heard, she hears him, day returns.
Brief Encounter
Entered
indifference
she pretends
Functional
unsatisfactory
empty no return
Some Day
Dream the day we’ve yet to breathe
Hope the day we right a wrong
Fate the day that’s just begun
One Way
He entered
one-way street
backed-up with memories
ticket on his screen
Till?
Quirky cute, his kind of beautiful
filling bar, sat across a table from
buttons touched, hands held till…
Smallness of his…
Thing that bothered her
the smallness of his mind
not its entirety more
the bit he chose to use
