I get so wet just thinking about you

 

In your plush office on the one thousandth floor

 

I am standing here in the pouring rain

 

Waiting for you to cross the corporate square

 

You are a grade one witch bitch

 

Even this fucking coat is yours

 

I stole it from your hidden closet

 

You promised to meet me at six and it is now eight

 

 

We were going to share a supper in the village

 

But you have let me down as you always do

 

And I am standing here shivering in this doorway

 

Hating you as I always do before we make up

 

 

 

Cass Perkins NYC (2019)