Walking thru the mall
feeling tired; with half a hangover
and awkward movement
The heat is turned way up
though it’s a warm day
when you don’t need
the heat turned way up
I start to sweat
and that makes me hope
I don’t run into
any young women I know
even though a part of me
would like it to happen
There is some nice T & A
but to be truthful
I can’t wait just
to get the Hell out of here