Troubleisn’t troublewithout me

when you walked over to me

and asked me to get out of the way standing in front of the bathroom door

clumsily By the time you returned

I was kneedeep in the thick of it

head over heels

smitten and bitten

with your you Get out of the way

never sounded so

sweet, honey in

a world of murky tar, sunlight

blowing holes

through dark construction paper Light Brites, light brites, light brites

the first peg I push tonight

I wish I may,

I wish I might

dream of you tonight