Distraction….An interlocking Rubaiyat

Distraction

Long empty days I look for distraction

Life is too short to live with abstraction

Can love fill the gap like words in a song

Would it be real or fatal attraction

Can’t  sit and wait for the chance  to be strong

Need to find happiness a place to belong

Follow the footsteps run slow in the sand

Grabbing love, for loves sake would be so wrong

I look at your face its got out of hand

Distraction not  love the name of the brand

It’s about desire, a burst of passion

Quick satisfaction, please understand