Uninspired

today
i am uninspired by love
it bores me but
we talked for a while
face to face and
sipping coffee
chewing on the plastic stirring stick and
working it over
with my tongue
your lips looked good but
i didn’t want them to whisper sweet things to me
anymore
i only wanted them to part
in time with my own
and for you
to swell
from the want
and explode
from the need
and maybe the color of your insides
would give me something to write about
but i left,
swaying my hips
still totally
uninspired