Let down like a (metaphor)
On this mild night.
Surely not a wild night-
Physically speaking-
Internally tweaking-
Shrieking, speaking in one tongue,
For that's all I have-
And I feel as though it should be removed for what it said today...
Clumsily written this poem probably is-
Clumsily smitten I very well might be-
But that's okay-
Because I don't think I give a fuck
Anyway.