At this very moment it is yesterday no it's today what am I thinking
Well it will be tomorrow for sure in a second or two but that is beside the point I begin to think about tomorrow and now my mind is ahead schedule like premature thoughts Watching time in hour hands I can only wander what the future holds Flesh upon flesh we lie but in the past tense of lay not false truths or soap operas Within her skin I unscrambled inks manifested in a festered anatomy of a poem Between each respiration I'm envious of her tranquility as I am sleepless dreaming of, wanting, waiting on tomorrow with her
G.Moore
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