Today I saw a man with cartoon teeth: the cosmic dufus guffaw, whose grin induces grimaces, and at who even horses scoff.

I wonder if there's anyone for him to come home to.  Someone that caresses his ear affectionately as they embrace.  Who bades him a good day with a sack lunch and a brief kiss.  Someone who sees in him their own romantic salvation.

Because I know on cold and lonely nights, you are only alone because you choose to be.