The day that wasn`t
When I awoke
It was dark waited for the day
It never came, back to bed.
Later I got up, still dark
The day refused to be born.
Switch on the computer
When it came on
It showed yesterday's news
Wondered if I could find
A porno channel
But I'm too much of a prude
Sex is ok for the participant
For an onlooker
It looks ridiculous.
Sex for its own sake ends up
Being sordid and ends in tears
"I thought you loved me, "
Back in bed
When I stirred was met
With a new day
My worries were over.
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