Dropped to My Knees

'Whoever is using the bathroom!
Will you please close the door?
I've run out of candles and incense!
And the deodorant spray I left at the store!
I do understand your need to connect...
But you've got me dropped to my knees,
And you are cutting off my breath!
So do that for me...
I beg you 'Please? '
(whew...jeez!)

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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