i'm easily bored
and dread monotony
the constant changing of things
                                   people
is necessary
    to keep me amused
     entertained
      enlightened
       stimulated
my senses need to appreciate
new things
  sights
  smells
  sounds
           touch

something for you to consider

for i don't want to corral you
with the mundane
                   and boring

i'd be forced to dismiss you
with a wave of my hand
while imagining a poem
of yet another
fallacious love.