Tuesday, February 3, 2009

One (or Two at a Time)

There is a conundrum
some find facing them
(and I am no stranger
to this specific indecision)
when it comes
to the question:
shall we walk?
shall we drive?

On the one foot,
there is time to let
a topic or theory
or logic or query
really blossom (or evolve,
if your method is such)
and go where it may.

Then, and then again,
on the other, ass,
bubbled intimacy can
lead to spontaneously arousing
verbal double-backing,
and so I tell hands and self:
Pick your Prison.

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