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