I caught a nasty dose of loneliness
I'm sure it was from the man on the train
Blowing kisses through the window to his children and partner
Whose tears trickled au revoir in the rain
Or maybe it was from the two women smooching
In the night club on the seats opposite me
They were gasping and panting, but not for breath
while pawing each other with urgency
Perhaps it was because I left my window open
On a sizzling summer night last week
Through which I heard devotions of love being shared
By a tipsy couple gaily romancing on the street.
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 6:22 PM UTC
I caught a nasty dose of loneliness
I'm sure it was from the man on the train
Blowing kisses through the window to his children and partner
Whose tears trickled au revoir in the rain
Or maybe it was from the two women smooching
In the night club on the seats opposite me
They were gasping and panting, but not for breath
while pawing each other with urgency
Perhaps it was because I left my window open
On a sizzling summer night last week
Through which I heard devotions of love being shared
By a tipsy couple gaily romancing on the street.
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