You, peddling my love at a sidewalk.

Were I not

a vending machine,

you placed your order,

I waited on;

your selection

to deliver

on what you asked for.

I felt your frustration,

shaking my essence

on buttons pushed,

when I was stuck

on your indecision.

Reviews

[Tony Jordan]

I liked this vending machine metaphor A.M. particularly the image of the shaking the thing out of frustration - who hasn't had that experience.
Nicely done mate.
:)