Threads: In the Year 2025

With loud smirking grin 
Rejoicing in the sin 
Of a stupid clever win

She never guessed! 
My love unprofessed! 
In failing test...

She came to the table 
Dressed like Betty Grable; 
I stammered unable

Oh, can't you see? 
Of the love that you flee 
You'll never be free.

My heartbeat still teething 
In labored breathing 
I'm boiling seething... -