Dances

Humbert, come back I might have made a mistake

I can't see a fight through all this fog

Sometimes I think of us flying off to Alaska

In blue tug boats and parkas

we will stand holding hands

Sometimes I can't think of anything

but how your life is

when you are not around me

Are you real?

Or are you

a copy

of a copy

of a copy

Please listen when I say

I do like our lunch time chats

don't pull the joker on our house of cards