One for the morn

Greetings 8:00 am.
It's been a while
since I have had to see
your toothless grin
and flaccid member
staring at me.

Sneezed so hard
a tear shot out of my eye.

Where every girl
is a rape victim
and every man in a suit
is as lost as me...
The difference being
he'll only lose himself
further sat behind that desk,
whereas I'll find myself
unloading the truck
over the daze of coffee based
cocktails and Prague's
finest export.

Christ! Goddammit!
I have a finger for each
of their eyes.
I'll wine and dine
on this nonsense
until I can crawl back in to bed
and feel as lonely
as ever
with a smile on my face.