Times...

Seconds are ticking away on my watch…
I am playing with it and It’s already ten

You persist that I throw away the watch
and I am worried that mom is waiting at home

You say… “we may never meet again”
and I am surprised at this outpouring

You insist that time is irrelevant
and I see my greys and your slack body

You insist on the sameness of your feeling
and I am amazed at the change in you

You are talking about intensity of the eyes
and I am wondering where this may lead us

You are on an adventure
and I never knew it existed

You express that it was always there
and I am doubtful and hesitant

You seem very sure
and I am tentative

You see abstract creativity
and I see midlife crisis

You claim beauty
and I see lust

You see opportunity
and I see corruption
time… yes is irrelevant in many things
but see how it has changed you and me...