Buzz

Constancy of space,
linearity of time
round my tired mind 
has been cracking under weight 
of dark matters of a tattered heart
that stands shivering bare
in this crowded bar bombinating 
with tinder bees, grinder DDs
Bubbling cocktails and thirsty lips
& despite all lustful feelings,
grooving hips, sly winks,
dirty slurs of whisperings,
It’s still you who’s on my wish-list.

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