your fuzz in
my navel,
my spritz of lemon to
freshen your
drink,
my fifteen minutes
with head in
a sink,
your white noise and
my big black
hole of
think.
your gaze down
at my shoes,
can’t tell if it’s
modesty
or
meant to
bruise.
Grumpy Gorman
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