I caressed a stranger in the tube
brushed my fingers across his

For a little second desperate I became
to  feel the human´s warmth

I wonder why God gave me this body  
that no one never touches

Do you remember that time we belly laughed about letting work consume our lives?

No? Neither do I.

I won't lay my towel on the garage floor
I won't do it
For you, no more
Orange stripes
Pink flecks
'neath seven year old flesh

I won't lay my towel on the garage floor