Time (1)

With memories of my past livelihood

I contemplate upon how quickly time passes

and time does pass as if it's effervescent in nature

Illustrious beauty of counterparts left unsaid

Countless refractions better off that way, as is-

The way it is - we are always careening through curves

Needing partners winding through and about the motions

And swinging them back and forth as we do

So right, so tight, so respectfully into you...

Then shameful heartbreaks and unclean lust

Prickling the hairs on the back of our necks, unfortunately

Betwixt and between our interactions, I've been there

And seen all these things passing with time right there

There's nothing to say about it, nothing to report from, nothing notable anyway...