I laughed, I cried and when i read that, but forgot the bath was running.Oh Fudge indeed, the very moment you think it, its too late. Now the bath is almost completely full, luke warm and there is no hot water left and so i am in very serious trouble.
I laughed, I cried, I nearly died.
The pain. The pleasure. In equal measure.
Wave upon wave. My body was wracked.
My mind disengaged and time went untracked.
Revulsion. Confusion. I could reach no conclusion.
Was it hinted, or dinted? Had my mind simply linted?
Over and over. From every angle.
Purpose and meaning I tried to untangle.
What choice to choose? Did the author give clues?
Is he a muse? Or just out to confuse.
Did I steal his thunder, when I told him "I wonder"?
Will he get o'er it, or chunder his gazzunder?
And so I choose to respectfully decline,
to choose one of his. I'll stick with mine :)