The Woman Down The Hall

Her name was Chris, This was about six years ago when We did. Born on the same day and month and the year. Over weight, Low self esteem but got off with just the act, Of back and forth the full up and down. My mind wanders off somewhere Shuddering and using self control to go where You have, yes you yourselves, have to often been. In this dream the woman down the hall, above Cloud's to get in the way of him. So I make my own wine and time, gives brings forth A wine like no wine that you've ever had before. He is well fed and Oh, of an age where you loved youth and youth Loved you back to soon it's clear. If like me your old the woman down the hall, well Looks it seem. Then there are those That do it because the life they live is a life not lived In living a life if you when young really cared. Copyright © James McLain | Year Posted 2017