mon père/clever

being incarcerated makes me miss my father

true, it is difficult, somewhat, to miss what one does not know

however, i unconditionally love a man i've talked to but once

was enough 

and such is love

me here, behind lock and key with head shorn and the test

is passed- you'll be able to love me nestled within any

galaxy

but milky way is best-

you undressed with a mars bar candy bar in hand

and a red rose clenched between teeth is better

if not clever

then

what

is it?

or, if not cheating then never clever

yet never say never

for tomorrow never dies

and behind your eyes

yesterday is born again

like a sin

for me father 

for i have

forgiven