a trickle from something like rain
chose to end a unsettled day
in what i think most resembled a boat
in the middle of an unsettled ocean
a couple aggressively making out
tongue knee-deep in each other's mouth
disregarding my jealous daze
over major concerns of a philosophical nature
and there we were, three sailors
on an ever-shrinking ship
i felt an ache in my aching hip
turned over hoping they'd disappear |