looking to the Left

Looking to the Left

Waiting for resolution

doesn’t really “cut it”

for this girl,

instant gratification,

now that’s something

I can sink my teeth in.

Staggering through scenarios,

that ever-present feeling,

goose-bumps

or a shiver in the cold.

It’s all Daisies.

Setting aside what I want

for what I need,

putting away the milk

or sitting in it.

It could be bollocks

for all I know,

or all I don’t know.

More the point.

But I can hope,

I’m good at that

I think.

And I made this bed anyway.

Anyway…

I know I’ll be shaking

when I knock on her door.