The Test

Press the button.  Keep on jawing
me.  The next one is coming
between the left and right hash marks
of your eyes.  Well maybe not
that accurate.  So you should
probably be wearing a helmet
or at least a cup, because I'm
taking none of the heat off
and putting a little extra
fuck you into the next fifteen
minutes of batting practice.
I stopped smiling
when I left my front door to meet you.