Like Some King

What kind of kisses do you crave

I think I’ll ask, to catch you off-guard

To settle myself

And make your thoughts soar

From that dark desk

To somewhere you’d rather be

Once irritated, but glad now how you gave nod to my request

For this interview

Yet what has that to do, you’ll think, with paper or policy-making 

Nothing and everything, you know I know

As if I’ve read your thoughts

There’s no harm in breakfast before work

2 thoughts on “Like Some King

    • Funny. I know wrote it with some specific intent, but I don’t remember it anymore. If I could remember, it wouldn’t matter -I always let the reader decide what my writing means. I hope that helps, and, thanks for asking.

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