Bladder

Bladder

The minute I awoke
Because of my bladder
I thought of you naked
And how I would flatter you
And as the minutes pass
I am bored by the thought of you
Because I am a snake
One that keeps dancing
And a clock is a tick
That I keep on tapping
And your still here in my head
Laying with me in what was once our bed
Our lives are of grandeur
These are the moments we forget
So really our lives are bland and unforgiving
And as we try to forget
By the grandeur we can’t remember
I remember I emptied my insides of you
Down the toilet platter
Then splatter
So I lay down my head
On the pillow we laid on
And I close my eyes
And I remember what I’ll soon forget
As your face fades in and out
The black makes more sense
And I dread the moment
Were I’ll have to empty me of you
Soon enough again