The Blog of Mr. Buckner

I’m sorry, please forgive me I left my trousers
on the floor and I apologize for my intrusion.
So if you could, please, it has been many hours.
I’m cold and wait…huh…is this all an illusion.

Here they are now sitting at the bottom of
my feet while I sit in this chair in my room.
I’ve lost my mind, my mind is lost from love.
It’s confused me into thinking it’s in bloom.

Hold on, don’t leave, stay close…I’m running
and you’re now chasing I cannot understand
anything anymore about all of this churning.
A better touch of life will surely make a stand.

But now you plunge a knife into my left side.
I think we’ve lost our way back in page four
only I don’t implore you to stay and abide.
Just one last kiss will do…YOU ARE A WHORE!!!