Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)

[vagabond]

warmth ultimately drops
after the flare ups
of untended fires

wet farts  warm tenderly
it´s the fault of my enemy
the return-flow enema

( hope you're feeling better)
(I feel good, can´t quite empathize with my poems´subjects though, thank god I never was that irrigated 
sorry for posting another "shitty" 3-liner, won´t do it anymore, promise)