Josh.Or:The fear of boring him-Josh.Or:The fear of boring him
I was wearing a skirt
in the kitchen
for the very first time,
as a friend of
mostly masculine clothes.
(in the usual sense.)
Fresh water and coffee beans
were - once again -
this blinking messiness' most cheering feature.
(the faucet: drip drip drip)
I needed
more milk.
you reached
to pour it out and spilled.
you said: "shit". In moments like these
I want to climb across the table
and roll
my face along
the side of yo
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you have cool stuff here! *watches*
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Do what you do when you need to do it.
I was just noticing that you are very new here,
and I hope you enjoy it.
Feel free to send me a note if you are having any problems.
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