the no voltage poems 2 of a series of 5. Almost a rap

the bubbles push up to the dark

let me share your straw sister

we really should get to know each other better

when the sun comes up

i'll still be the same

maybe not as handsome

half as charming as last night 

this storm leaves an imprint

a stumbling walk with a squint

i'm so glad you come over

play some candlelight poker

so glad that the lack of lighting

definitely didn't take you to flighting

i'm so glad you decided to join the tag

your voice and the shadow caressing your face

made me forget my cards

made me forget how to play

will it be a trip wire

will it be wireless