CALLING Don Garner at 4pm because No One is Home yet and I Fear that the Rapture has Happened

Meeting in mid-air like dancers on invisible stairs

Trading titty-twisters that work like healing magic

Making us forget the lonely nights' near misses

Is anyone home over there?

When I watch this show with you I'm not scared

I think that you're doomed like me and that we find fellowship there

The waiting room is almost always worse than the doctor

And this doctor has some very mixed reviews

But he's the only one in town