Clunky Buns

Lift the bonnet, battery breakdown

Charging, jolt, sparks, wind in the reel

Tip toe around the frozen void, wasted frames

Stationed and cautioned, one more exception to the ever changing

Rule

One Month Lost......Abducted By Life

He returns weather beaten, battered and defeated by such pure love

The alien sleeps for now but will soon rise again, small but full of firey heat

I am a slave, I am her slave, I have never been happier to be a slave

One small spark, one silent sigh, I will be there, restless sleep forgotten