It’s Been Awhile,
since I last saw ya.
Sleep was always easier
with you beside me.
See no reason to.
You were my reason.
So I write, paint and walk
Sooner or Later I’ll pass out.
I invoke Your Picasso face
your morning eyes,
I provoke the anamnesis of those crazy times,
and the era of our love.
“No,” I told her over the phone.
“I don’t have a girlfriend.
Did ask a woman to go to a movie;
venturing for a friend.
Got a maybe.
didn’t follow through.
probably good that way,
maybe not.
Honestly,
I’m a little paranoid
and a bit too complicated.”