Transit Thoughts in Transition

When you sneeze I am suddenly aware that beside me you are having a 10th of an orgasm, and that the likely hood of you having the same thoughts about me as a stranger as I am having is high. There is intimacy in the fact that our legs are touching right now but scientifically nothing can touch. But even if that’s true electricity stills runs from lightning through a lake when it’s thundering and I’m curious as to how many sneezes it would take to feel that way.

Just An Outlet

You fuck her like your life source

is running on low

and leave her like you have somewhere to be. 

You hold her like you want 

to love her but 

there’s another lover you need to see.