Hello,I am not crying
the sky was just raining melty crystals
allll day
You
cocooned within a warm heirloom.
You had on:
pales-mostly blue,
a heavy knit with a
crew neck or something with a swoop--
a hole that added character: by your neck.
You were holding on to my finger as
I
was placing
our
wash in the hamper.
You could only sigh as:
you tried to remind me of
laundry mats.
--just about the most romantic of all places!
I was:
Spin cycles increasing
there-spin time
folding my---
delicates
slowly
dryness level is-upping its anti.
You are neurotic of my subconscious
choices
only on-laundry day.
I am not straying I am just:
borrowing quarters from olive skinned men
& forgetting my change purse
once again.
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