“Have you ever been married?” she asks,
“Have you thought about marriage?”
Missing deceased spouse she dreams midnight hours of marriage.
Is she in need of a spouse or companionship?
The two are entirely different.
Last year, year earlier, and in recent mist of words
Not relating to subject she asks, “Have you thought of getting married?”
I can think it, however a prospect’s required.
I can think it, but one must be ready.
To answer question―Nooo. Relax, he might come.
Relax, find a hobby, focus on you. Relax,
Ignore studies on high mortality of singles.
Death comes a knockin’ on wasted energy obsessin’ about it.
Death comes a knockin’ hookin’-up with wrong spouse.
Death comes a knockin’ when ya find out he eats crackers in bed.
