Tuesday's tears

She must have been insane to think he understood
The sacred space of lovers
The trust of giving in

Tangled together they spun their delicacies
Webs between their limbs
Whispered novels - reveled - danced
Dreamt.

She left in pity to cry in others arms
To forget his name in theories
Generalizations - stats -
And he went on
To do it all
Again.