Crushed

Just another inch to heaven I thought.
Why cant I move?

I can see my desire,it's right there in front of me.
The weight is just unbearable,it's so hard to breathe.

I don't understand what's going on.
I'm sleepy,hearing footfalls,closer.

"Honey can you empty the mousetrap"

The Arrival

They all arrived at the same time at the same place and were all asking themselves the same question.

Which was strange, as they were not the same.

They never did see the same way.

The suspense was unbearable even as they asked almost suspiciously,

What is behind that curtain?

Confused

The bus shudders toward it's next stop,I take the elevator it's too far to walk the stairs.The bed clean,fresh,empty.No sign of him anywhere.A frantic moment passes,

Time collapses.

Somewhere in the distance A light-bulb flickers.

Across the hall,Laughter.

I have the wrong room.