#poetry254 – SHARED COSMOS

No One is Coming

No is coming To tell me when to love Who to love, how to love No one is coming.

So let us be one And see That I love you too

Ooh, darling...I already exploded. These are just the debris of what was once whole

Because at the end of it all our time together shall come to an end. We might as well share these stories that take us somewhere.

We can do fun things together Like feasting and dancing

Don't you think it matters? What do you do with extreme characters? "Unacceptable" comments So you're not moralists? Who do you speak with?

In that case Remember to add your boy friend to the party [chuckles]

What should we call what we do?

And we have agreed to do this ten or nine times in a row

there is both freedom and life in creating together