All Is Ok

          

I sit right alongside
you
although you're a world
away
almost like a realistic
but bad acting android
is filling in to kerb
suspicion of possible outer awareness
to the humanoid vacancy now posed in your place


where are you
where'd you go .



You seem almost agitated , on the edge
of a full lung expulsion
but you're controlling it
uneasily
c'mon be real for a moment
stop the crap thespian shit
I can tell you're not you
as I glimpse at a terminator style redness
to your eye


what's wrong  .


Am I now to be labelled
with an allergy sticker
as you keep your distance
right next to me .


but you're ok , apparently

You assure me through
your best car salesman ,phony teeth
with a painted on smile
that keeps cracking

all is ok .