time/travelling

got bored in bio class:

Time

Monday twelve o six pm.
My watch was fast of course.
Chasing time tires too thoroughly
and I've decided to stay ahead.
But displaced,
distressingly detached.

You're not late honey
I'm early.
Maybe we should each have our own
time zone.
Converting concurrrently, coincidentally.
Crash.
Am I wasting your time or mine?
Nevermind.

I wanted you to know
how much I love you.
And whether waiting would waste
time.
I didn't want to know.

Travelling

No more in the sky.
You would think that it's
disappointing.
But nevermind the force
of gravity.
Weightlessness hurts just as much.

No more in the sky.
And I think I'd like
being here now.
Nevermind the floating
without tether.
I'd rather stay tonight.

No more in the sky.
We both think it's time
for returning.
Nevermind the free flight
and travelling.
Pick me up I've landed.