morning after
She smiled and squinted Had her lips hinted? I should've asked. The world was beige-tinted.
Given to passion And thought without ration I should've asked. I forgot the question.
If life were a test How great my failure. If life were a rolling sea I, a green-faced sailor.
The warnings all missed Soft bliss in surrender The kissed, the offender Cursed to remember Cursed to remember