m&m

gobbling m&m's and 

slurping twisted zin 

couch-side on a friday night.

a four star calamity?

damn.  i hope not.  

but i did experience a 

hypercolor  rush

when i thought 

we might cross paths today

and now i'm trying to 

delete your junk from

my mind map

with cheap american euphemisms 

and self gratification

alas, to no avail.

you paved an interstate 

through my netherlands

no indulgence can erode.

must be time for bed.

yes indeed.