Trouble

You can call me trouble

Since I am

 

I crave attention

Which equates to time

 

My fantasies outstrip yours

No doubt (arched look of ironic intent)

 

Each dropped dialogue intrigues me

Given your propensity for ambiguous e-nudges

 

So I trouble to persist

Oblivious to storm warnings

 

Pushing my limits into yours

To uncover limitless cohesion

 

If that’s troubling

So be it

 

 

David Trudel        ©  2013