I sit bathed in sun
Exhuming myself from the
Week of torture my body
And mind have endured
Waiting as the hours pass
‘ you don’t mind do you?’ you say
As the answer falls on deaf smiles
I close up and answer with
Yeses and nos as you ruin
My sunny solitude
A total of about 6 minutes
Have zapped the sun
Shaded myself
In the heat I squirm
For a chance to continue
My un-ambushed afternoon
Leave me alone to be
Content with the imprint
Of you not sitting next to
Me
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