When You’re Having Fun

The clock struck 4, but you wanted more

Before the time flew past, and I everlast

Time passed, past, the bottom of the hour

And I watched it as my time with you became ever-so now'er

Who asked, who wants to know

The time it was an hour ago

Poised right here, stuck in place

On a people-mover pushing me ahead of your face

Another hour would give me the power

To choose viscerally, differently

But time marches on and even flies at times

But I circle your black hole making stationary rhymes