Old timer

He lived along time, no woman to comfort him.
Noone.
It´s a cold refrigerator in his heart and he says yes even when he doesn´t mean it. And never must commit cause they know he´s havín them on!
There´s seldom an emotion that causes an anomaly in his heart beat.
How I envy this man, this warrior!
I admire the foolish moon, yet his night is dark blue and alone.
My ventricles are pushed between women, and his between parts in his car.
He lived along time.
I´ll die soon, a lost, unknown poet.