Lovers must be honest with each other
Otherwise doubts might creep in
That have the potential to fracture
You are the most beautiful station
But I accuse you of the following
I sat on a metal bench on the KX platform
And the zip of my winters coat
Became trapped in its design
Which frustrated me
As my coat was rather expensive
I finally managed to release the zip
But this would not have happened
If you had retained your wooden benches
Another irritation which was not entirely yours
Occurred in the best Costa Coffee
In the whole wide world
Halfway up an ornate footbridge
With views to the passing trains
I was enjoying a flat white there
Just people watching trains
When a large girl eighteen plus
Wearing tight blue jeans
And a short white top
Broke my eye violently
As she was revealing
Her pale butt crack generously
Along with the associated stretch marks
It was far from beautiful
And anti-erotic
I did not even finish my coffee
And only vaguely attacked
My chocolate bar
Before I left this cabin
The cabin of my dreams
My final advice my love
Is that you consider
Your wider parameters
As they fade into a chaos
Not totally of your making
As one cannot choose neighbours
But please do not accept this
As normal as it offends
The sensibility of gentle eyes
I do hope that I have not offended you
By being so honest about edges rough
But love must be totally transparent
If it is to succeed without sharp edges