What harsh mistress is this that keeps me up at night?
Or in passion...
This love is an addiction
Which drives away family and friends...
But such an aloof mistress
Indifferent to anything but my whim and command
And that orgasm
Is worth the sleepless nights
But I miss my house
I set up home at my desk
Nesting with my partner
Codependent, I am lost without my work
Even though I complain I have nothing but work in my life.
I have forgotten how to waste time.
Time is money, and I waste money instead.