Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Friday, March 12, 2021
we are one
we are one.
doing the dishes
folding laundry
she watches what I do
holding her wooden spoon
as if a conductor's baton.
and when our work is done
she climbs over me and on me
as if my body is her body
we are one.
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