Two chips honest

It was an ordinary day

I was being good

Scrambled egg for breakfast

and a salad for my lunch

A fatal thing happened

He went and ruined it all

He wafted chips under my nose

funny how you can go off people

did he share you asked

he was trying to force me

did I resist wildly

absolutely I did

did they taste amazing

they might well have done

I only had a little taste

Two chips honest

just a little sin

It’s good to talk

We text, we email

Message electronically

In our heads we speak

We share our day

We message at night

We want 24/7 communication

When there is none

We stop

We worry, panic

Pick up the phone and speak

We chat and love

we forget

its good to talk