�I pursue the life I wish I wanted�
While wanting wants the wish to stay.
For what?
Another drink. Another hit.
Another good-morning kiss
To soak the sheets
Or something greater?
Salt washed
Far too much
Be midst the brine he�ll miss
The beauty that a tender cheek tells.
Now kiss him goodbye.
Kiss and make up.
Kiss and make friends make love.
Make love or loneliness�
Make love of loneliness to validate our choices.