Double Whammy....

Silence and no touching, what a double whammy,

I can only imagine what you may be thinking.

So often the two of us argue and fight,

You might miss quite a bit if you are blinking.

Suffer and molest the time between us peers,

Like a timepiece locked on the straws of might.

Schedule and location and make a plan,

Try ever so hard just to get it right.

Options are in and out of my head,

High stakes narrow my choices abound.

Up the patience stakes all around the bedroom,

Dreaming of the tears of the clown.

Close I may and move along,

Money pressure send signals of stress.

Speaking in tongues by the avenue,

Get the broom, I've got one big damn mess.