I didn’t use it all up this time, for once.

I have more in the tank, right now but just no title.

for fucks sake, and still no title,

but take notice,

I only used a few words last time,

I’ll only use a few more BTU’s this time around

since its mostly underlying anyways.

Since we don’t even have a title,

or even a flood,,, yet,

anyways.

Just a flick of the wrist isn’t all what it is cut out to be,

whenever we want.

we add more.

Out of the corner of your eye, out of the blue;

tucked away in the hallway, readily available IN FINE PRINT

It just all had to come out eventually, or it would have been worse.

It could have been worse; it could have just been transparent

It could have been unconfident, with every line underlined

coming out the back //

well after you wiped your feet,

Tossing and turning.

but not after the flashflood, the flesh and blood.

Tossing and turning.

So as to not be insensitive,

so as to not step out of the shadows,

or come out on top.