Cat

Another level:
relatively speaking.
You've hardly touched your lunch.
The point is to become

so much
for metaphorically speaking.
Tend to your wounds,
seeping emotionally.
You're not a child.

(Innocent.)
This is repetition,
beyond
the pale.
We waited for the boats,
like anonymous Renoir faces,
but the river is too shallow.
There's a total lack of traffic.
Still.

We could stay here as long as
I wanted to.