Coming Clean

And why am I assigned          
to always come to you?            
You have your pick of lovliness            
you know its true..            
do you dole out that duty            
while you stall            
for this enlisted troop            
to storm your castle wall?            
you’ve met your match            
in reticence            
when you met me            
I’ve chased before            
and catching fish is never free            
the price exacted there            
we both know too well            
lines snagged between            
a fucking stream and twilight’s hell            
its maddening to think              
what we could share if paired            
to flesh out this telepathy-          
are we impaired?