The polygons of conversation, walking by way of stepping when the waft of omelets are in the air.
These talks, balks and glimmers!
Shuttering the pace of growth and strength, a complacent loath.
Individually deciphering the waves of an unknown current and undertow the moment
Deflect the reflection of the solutions with delusions
The corrections of creations made by one served for two
Family sized fun, mentally undone, a party of none.
Losing yourself in the warmth of familiarity
Shaving the stubble of the vulgarity
Now isn’t that what others find hilarity?