Another evening walk

there it is
the frame; indefinite, defined by stereoscopic gaze
the apartment appears tired
seasoned, by the time that creep by
seconds turn into minutes
minutes turn into hours

a hand push, from the dark
pushed the door ajar
appeared angry, mystery

as four wheeled passer by drive away
we were sat on that bench
revisiting old broken bits of blurry memory
piecing together all the parts
never to our heart content

fishcake!!!!