Why the stern mood
and vexed look? Shrewd
bad potions brew
Question - what’s new?
Our affectionate bubble
fell, stumbled
Lover boy is worried
More visited mortuary
Tender loving is delicious
in morning before breakfast
midday, late afternoon
A touch is Va, Va Zoom
Check my pulse rate
The thought stimulates
Maybe it’s too late
And I must accept fate
On the far left
an agonising death
Somewhere on the right
it’s time to say goodnight.
