Down at the station.

Down at the station.

Taking polaroids

of your sparkle,

bottling your scent

that descended upon mine,

I became aware

at that moment,

your tsunami,

just hit me.

Down at the station,

the interview room.

" So when did you feel this love?"

"I don't know! The feeling just happened."

" Don't give me that!"

" You're going to do time with all this love."

" Look Officer! It just happened."

" You know love is forbidden."

" Where did that feeling come from?"

" Now! have a real good think, okay!" 

Interview suspended.