another one. dont have a title.

and now
people
an angry swarm of bees
a foul stench
the taste of decay
some rotting corpse
something i once took in
and i dont know
what it is
or how to rid myself of it
i can only guess
and that is the most
dangerous game

once

once, we were reluctant lovers
correction
i was reluctant
more precisely, hesitant
you gave freely
and then we left
and now i revisit
my decision
or lack of decision
and know
i know
that it should have been
very different